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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Vocals
Aja Grant
String Instrument
Ariana Grande
Intro Vocals
Chloe Clancy
Intro Vocals
Kilo Kish
Intro Vocals
Drew Alexander Forde
String Instrument
Lee Jeon
String Instrument
Nathan Chan
String Instrument
Paige Montgomery
Intro Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aja Grant
Songwriter
Bilal Oliver
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mac Miller
Executive Producer
Aja Grant
Producer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
The Divine Feminine
An album by Mac Miller
The Divine Feminine
The Divine Feminine
[Intro]
Am I supposed to? Okay
[Intro]
Love
Love, love, love, love, love
Sex
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love
Sex
[Verse 1]
The sun don't shine when I'm alone
I lose my mind and I lose control
I see your eyes look through my soul
Don't be surprised, it's all I know
I felt the highs, and they feel like you
See, a love like mine, it's too good to be true
And you too divine to just be mine
You remind me of the color blue
Girl, I'm so in love with you
Yeah, girl, I'm so in love with you
[Verse 2]
Baby, you were everything I ever wanted
Bought a wedding ring, it's in my pocket
Planned to ask the other day
Knew you'd run away, so I guess I just forgot it
Remember when you went away to college?
I was on the phone, we end up talkin'
Past, present, future, all the gossip
Goddamn
[Verse 3]
Puppy love ain't what it was, darlin'
Feelings that we had were so alarming
I could make you laugh, I could break the glass
If we made it last, it'd be a bargain
"Mr. Charming", that is my department
You was there before the fancy cars, and
You was there when I was just a starvin' artist
When the car was havin' trouble startin'
Now, we got our own apartment
Same box for the mail
Same hamper for the laundry
The food in the fridge is stale
And this mornin'
You cooked the eggs with the kale
I tried to hit it while you was gettin' dressed
You said all you ever think about is sex
I'm like, oh, well
You know me so well
And if this will make you late
I swear I won't tell
And every time I call your phone
You better pick up your cell
I swear to God I'ma freak out
If it goes straight to voicemail
Well, I'm the jealous type
But I swear that ass is what heaven's like
And when I'm in that pussy, it's a better life
That's the only way I'm tryna end the night
It's my only chance, I better get it right
[Chorus]
Take your time, my baby
It's all waiting for you, for you
I know I make your mind go crazy
But it's all waiting right here for you, for you
[Outro]
You get closer with, run away
All I ever known is the color grey
Your loving ways
Bring me sunshine
I found an angel so divine
Heaven probably not the same without you
But now, you're in my world
In my world
Written by: Aja Grant, Bilal Oliver, Malcolm McCormick