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Surface Closer Than Friends

closer to you, baby, hey Closer than just friends I want to get closer to you, baby, hey Closer than just friends, how about you? How about you? It's hard to explain when you're close

Like I wonder what my friend's girlfriends like in bed Yo, I bet sometimes she thinks of me instead Greed, That has to do with more than you need Sin

today Do you ever wonder What if God was somewhere up there in the sky? What if He was much closer Closer than your toaster, closer than your tie?

the lady Triple gold these four tires on the whip Young Carter sliding out I'm flyer than the whip Yeah, higher than an angel, or hotter than the devil

Melt down all of your artificial lies Y'all niggaz is faker than Yellow No. 5 Swine like mono and diglyceride My vocals got texture, you just texturized I'm nicer than

the lady Triple gold these four tires on the whip Young Carter sliding out I'm flyer than the whip Yeah, higher than an angel, or hotter than the devil

flowing through a life wire, work for hire, to apply, put the stronghold, restrict the tire Set the alarm Germany dot com Beneath the surface, illness

over again Just have one good friend Shit, take that shit to the top (Strait up) And never stop (Strait up) Bring that shit back again Damn, just one good friend

So we're okay, we're fine Baby I'm here to stop your crying Chase all the ghosts from your head I'm stronger than the monster beneath your bed Smarter than