She Knows (feat. Amber Coffman & Cults)

She knows She knows, ayy Bad things happen to the people you love And you find yourself praying up to Heaven above But honestly I've never had much sympathy 'Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me I'm gonna run, run away (oh, I), run, run away, run away (oh, I-I-I) Run away and never come back (well, alright) Run, run away, run, run away (oh, I), run away (oh, I-I-I) Show 'em that your color is black (well, alright) D- if I do, d- if I don't You know I got a girl back home You got a man, what you want? What you want? What these b- want from a n-? On some DMX -, huh I know them other n- love tricking On some BMX sh-, but not me Now I'm sure you done heard about me A black star, Mos Def, Kweli Good, so them bad h- try me, they try me, huh This is Martin Luther King in the club, getting dubs, huh With a bad b- in his ear, saying that she down for whatever In the back of his mind is Coretta And she knows, she knows And I know she knows, and I know she knows And deep down she knows, she knows And I know she knows, and I know she knows Well, alright Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, alright Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, alright D- if I do (sh-), d- if I don't (uh) I'm passing up on bad - Trying to be the man that she want, what she want? What, what she want from a n-? To put a ring on it, uh Got a b- on my d- right now And she just wanna sing on it, uh Got me up so high, tryna get a piece of that apple pie, uh I be up so high, tryna get a piece of that apple pie Dancehall vibes with my pants on fire 'Cause I told her I was sleeping 'Cause I creep with this pretty young thing that I chose 'Cause she could be doing the same thing, I suppose And she knows, she knows And I know she knows, and I know she knows And deep down she knows, she knows And I know she knows, and I know she knows Well, alright Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, alright Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, alright N- say, "Turn up," h- say, "Turn up" Only bad thing 'bout a star is they burn up N- say, "Turn up," h- say, "Turn up" Only bad thing about a star is they burn up Rest in peace to Aaliyah Rest in peace to Left Eye (Left Eye) Michael Jackson, I'll see ya Just as soon as I die (I die) Got me up so high, tryna get a piece of that apple pie I be up so high, tryna get a piece of that apple pie Got me up so high, tryna get a piece of that apple pie I be up so high, tryna get a piece of that apple pie Well, alright Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, alright Oh, I, oh, I-I-I I can't be what you want from me, well, alright Run away, run away, back (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Run away, run away, back (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Run away, run away, back (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Run away, run away, back (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)