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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Akintoye
Akintoye
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Vucko
Dan Vucko
Composer
Akintoye Asalu
Akintoye Asalu
Composer

Lyrics

Heartbeat (Yes We Can) Verse 1:
I’ve been tryna make your chest move. Checking for the peace,
What a chess move.
Step through,
To the next room ****, Guess who.
Spreading wherever I choose ****, Bless you.
Slept through plenty class rules, When the test due?
High stress, Higher IQ.
Don’t accept dues.
Hella wack shit,
They ain’t never confess to.
Now it’s buddy buddy,
Cuz they wanna impress you.
Pressure makes paper baby. Chorus:
Do you feel it in your heartbeat? (Yes we can)
Just a little bit of spark b?
(Yes we can)
Through the ceiling to the stars reach, (Yes we can)
 We gon pull this shit apart b.
(Yes we can)
Now do you feel it in your heartbeat?
(Yes we can)
Just a little bit of spark b?
(Yes we can)
Through the ceiling to the stars reach,
(Yes we can)
We gon pull this shit apart b.
Get down.
Verse 2:
I walk through the city unbothered, Never do a **** want problems.
Honest.
Crying to the boy like, Where’d it go wrong?
**** don’t ask me, Where’s ya father?
I ain’t scared of shit dawg, Don’t get it backwards, Criss cross.
Still getting paid ****, Chris bosh.
Hello.
 I ain’t passing to these ****, Carmelo.
Beating my chest, I bellow.
Chorus:
Do you feel it in your heartbeat?
(Yes we can)
Just a little bit of spark b?
(Yes we can)
Through the ceiling to the stars reach, (Yes we can)
We gon pull this shit apart b.
(Yes we can)
Now do you feel it in your heartbeat? (Yes we can)
Just a little bit of spark b?
(Yes we can)
Through the ceiling to the stars reach, (Yes we can)
We gon pull this shit apart b.
Now do you feel it in your heartbeat? (Yes we can)
Just a little bit of spark b?
(Yes we can)
Through the ceiling to the stars reach, (Yes we can)
We gon pull this shit apart b.
(Yes we can)
Now do you feel it in your heartbeat? (Yes we can)
Just a little bit of spark b?
(Yes we can)
Through the ceiling to the stars reach, (Yes we can)
We gon pull this shit apart b.
Written by: Akintoye Asalu, Dan Vucko
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