The Way (feat. Chance the Rapper)

I still didn't believe

You so damn important

Everything you do shows me you know it

Behind it all, you are the motive

Don't tell you enough, but baby, I show it, show it

He say he the king where he come from

Takes a young queen just to know one

So baby, I'ma drive it like it's stolen

I'ma fix it like it's broken

We can catch a flight out to London

Go to the mall, spend a lump sum

They can try to catch up to us

But they're too busy making assumptions

Boy, you know, all I do

Is stay up all night losin' sleep over you

All I do

Is drive myself crazy, thinkin' 'bout my

It's the way you walk, the way you talk, babe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you love, the way you fuck, the way (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you are, you're a star, babe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you, it's the way you are

She said I ain't even make my bed up

Watch your step, you gon' wake my momma and dad up

Psh girl, didn't I tell you at the damn club?

We gon' wake your neighbors

Turn your block club to my fan club

And it happened so fast

Damn, I'm glad I strapped up

Ask her when she finished, if she came

She said I lapped you twice, uh

Run it back for the door, rematch

Flip the crib when we fuck, Re/max

It get hot then a mug, glass cup

You can ask her if I fuck, she gassed, huh

I gotta keep it a secret, I keep a key in my lower pocket

Inside a register below the lower octave

Dirty laundry in my closet, they be strung out on the street

Left to dry with draw sheets and no deposit

They don't gotta worry, put my hand on your mouth

Put my hands in your mouth, girl

We got plans at my house, you know the way up

It's the way you walk, the way you talk, babe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you love, the way you fuck, the way (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you are, you're a star, babe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you, it's the way you are

This thing we got is crazy

Only thing I know is you're my baby, eh, yeah

Forever down, I am your lady

Always for sure, never a maybe, eh, yeah, uh-uh

Never met someone who spoke my language

Never met a **** done with playin'

You the type of **** make me lane switch

Hand me the brush and say paint it

Give me your heart and I'll hold it

Show me your soul and I'll mold it

Baby boy, you gotta be the dopest

Gotta be to fuck with the coldest

Boy, you know, all I do

Is stay up all night losin' sleep over you

All I do

Is drive myself crazy, thinkin' 'bout my baby, oh yeah

It's the way you walk, the way you talk, babe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you love, the way you fuck, the way (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you are, you're a star, babe (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's the way you, it's the way you are