Keke Palmer, Azealia Banks - Closer lyrics

[Keke Palmer, Azealia Banks - Closer lyrics]

Closer, closer

You can have it all
But always wantin' somethin' better
You don't wanna fall
There ain't no pain without the pleasure
Call it fool's gold and that
Won't hold this shit together
You can have it all, you can have it all

Ain't no way I'm 'bout to let you get away
It ain't love if it's too easy
It ain't love if it's too easy
It ain't that easy

If everything was perfect, no, no
Nothin' ever would be worth it, babe
(I don't mind)
If every time, we fuss and fight
It'll only keep us comin' closer, closer
It go down, down, and get low, low
And I like the way we do
We go down, down, and get low, low
And I likе the way we do
We go down, down, and gеt low, low
And I like the way we do
It only keeps us comin' closer, closer

Closer, closer, closer

Oh, I know, I know
(I know) what I got myself into, but
Ain't about to throw
('Bout to throw) away a mess
That we could clean up tryna cut the rope
(Tryna cut)
I ain't afraid to keep you tied up
You can have it all, you can have it all, oh

Ain't no way (Ain't no way)
I'm 'bout to let you get away (Get away)
It ain't love if it's too easy (No, no)
It ain't love if it's too easy (Too easy)
It ain't that easy

If everything was perfect, no, no
Nothin' ever would be worth it, babe
(I don't mind)
If every time, we fuss and fight
It'll only keep us comin' closer, closer
It go down, down, and get low, low
And I like the way we do
We go down, down, and get low, low
And I like the way we do
We go down, down, and get low, low
And I like the way we do
It only keeps us comin' closer, closer

Closer, closer, closer
I I It only keeps us comin' closer, closer
(Uh, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)

You the type of nigga with half-ass potential
(Uh)
I be gettin' money, I guess that offends you
(Uh) when you with them niggas, just please
Don't pretend to
Act like you pay for the whip they jump into
Fights on the telly, I pay the incidentals
Can't put a price on the
Things that we been through
You be like, "Azealia
What's up with your mental?"
Every time you callin' me, bitch
On my menstrual
These memories, stories untold
Keep it on lock, I'd never expose ya (Uh)
You the realest, my nigga, my soldier
Tat your name on my ankle
Whatever to show ya
You will never find a love
That's better than this
I'm rockin' the boat
The deck stay wettin' the ship (Uh)
Them regular bitches be doin'
They regular shit
Keke, tell 'em who we be, haha

If everything was perfect, no, no
Nothin' ever would be worth it, babe
(I don't mind)
If every time, we fuss and fight
It'll only keep us comin' closer, closer
(Ooh, oh) it go down, down, and get low, low
And I like the way we do
We go down, down, and get low, low
And I like the way we do
We go down, down, and get low, low
And I like the way we do
It only keeps us comin' closer, closer
(Closer, baby)

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