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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ARDN
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ardon Goodwill Nsengiyumva
Composer
J. Pounds
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.LBS
Producer
Victor Luevanos
Mixing Engineer
Tyler Banditt
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
You, I (I)
Ooh, possibility
Blue skies (Skies)
True, so what I gotta do to get to you?
Fine, cool (Fine)
Got my bullets on bullseye, won't lose you, no
[Refrain]
Guns a-blaze, guns a-blazing
I don't usually sip the drank, just on occasion
Got no time to contemplate, ain't nothing phase him
Let me get your number, aye, say, "Namaste," yeah, baby
[Verse 1]
Get it off of my chest then get it out of my system
Got a lot on my plate, explain how it's only you on my mental?
If only I could get an answer, only then I'll feel ease
Said other **** in the picture but them other **** ain't me
Like, swear I'm better by tenfold, why you kissing your teeth?
Can't copy that like 10-4, drawn down to a tee, uh
Put it all on my kinfolk, in it till the endzone
She in distress, my damsel, she winter cool but
[Verse 2]
Summertime fine, she sending chills down my spine
Her own vernacular style, she laugh and ask for the sign
For you, I'd vacuum my act, see, in the back of my mind
I'm scared to lose on the chance and feels so vacant inside
I couldn't fake if I tried it, what it take to be mine?
She said it's based on the timing, a day at a time
I break it down to the science and lead me to find
The chemistry, can't deny it but maybe I'm biased
But, baby, I'm trying
[Refrain]
Guns a-blaze, guns a-blazing
I don't usually sip the drank, just on occasion
Got no time to contemplate, ain't nothing phase him
Let me get your number, aye, say, "Namaste," yeah, baby
[Verse 3]
Mighty fine, hard to find, one a kind
Did I even mention them butterflies?
Pull me in, body language got me thinking
I don't wanna talk about the baggage
I don't wanna talk about the ugly
It got me thinking
Everything around us a distraction
Everything about her is so lovely
[Bridge]
In the madness
My darkest days is through
I'd rather stay here with you, girl
I'd rather stay just the two of us in spite of things
Who I saw behind them strings
In search to see and redefine them things, if
It's up to me, we would find our things, just
[Chorus]
You, I (I)
Ooh, possibility
Blue skies (Skies)
True, so what I gotta do to get to you?
Fine, cool (Fine)
Got my bullets on bullseye, won't lose you, no
Written by: Ardon Goodwill Nsengiyumva, Jason Pounds