Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Vocals
Kenny Burrell
Kenny Burrell
Sampled Artist
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Songwriter
Francis Hime
Francis Hime
Composer
Jay Livingston
Jay Livingston
Composer
Jermaine Lamarr Cole
Jermaine Lamarr Cole
Songwriter
Ray Evans
Ray Evans
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
J. Cole
J. Cole
Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Fell in love through a photograph
I don't even know your name
Wonder if you'd follow back
I hope to see you one day
I won't show my **** now
I'll keep this one for myself
Love today's gone digital
And it's messing with my health
[Verse 1]
Yeah, damn, I love your sense of humor
You don't get caught up in rumors
You don't be talking 'bout who fuckin' who
And I notice the way you maneuver
Sexy, but never show too much
Ain't heard from you in like two months
All of a sudden, you pop on my line
You could make time stop on a dime
I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, yeah
I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, feel me
[Verse 2]
**** be talkin' so slick (Ugh)
I'm not the **** for lip (Yeah)
Puttin' my heart in the click (Yeah)
Can't see my heart, it don't fit (Yeah)
Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah)
Too busy thinking what if (Yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
**** be talkin' so slick (Yeah)
I'm not the **** for lip (Yeah)
Puttin' my heart in the click (Yeah)
Can't see my heart, it don't fit (Yeah)
Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah)
Too busy thinking what if (Yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (Mm)
[Chorus]
Fell in love through a photograph
I don't even know your name
Wonder if you'd follow back
I hope to see you one day
I won't show my **** now
I'll keep this one for myself
Love today's gone digital
And it's messing with my health
[Verse 3]
Yeah, feel like I gotta say somethin'
Thought of you got my heart jumpin'
But I can't come up with nothin', no
But I can't come up with nothin'
I put it off for a day
I come back around your way
Searching for what I could say
They accurately could convey
The way that I feel in a word
That's different than what you done heard
So many done hit you with game
So many been sent to the curb
And I did not come here to play
And I did not come to observe
And I did not come here to play
But I did not come to observe
Feel me
[Verse 4]
**** be talkin' so slick (Ugh)
I'm not the **** for lip (Yeah)
Puttin' my heart in the click (Yeah)
Can't see my heart, it don't fit (Yeah)
Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah)
Too busy thinking what if (Yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
**** be talkin' so slick (Yeah)
I'm not the **** for lip (Yeah)
Puttin' my heart in the click (Yeah)
Can't see my heart, it don't fit (Yeah)
Don't think I'm built for this shit (Yeah)
Too busy thinking what if (Yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (Yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (Mm)
[Chorus]
Fell in love through a photograph
I don't even know your name
Wonder if you'd follow back
I hope to see you one day
I won't show my **** now
I'll keep this one for myself
Love today's gone digital
And it's messing with my health
Written by: Francis Hime, J. Cole, Jerry Livingston, Raymond B. Evans
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