Yo when it takes me,
Higher then i should be.
Oh how it makes me,
Do more than anything.
Gripping a rose.
Trapped under a thousand miles of sea.
Closing my eyes,
I picture L-Train submarines,
By the dozen coming for me.
Nothing compares to Brooklyn love.
Nothing compares to Brooklyn love.
So I sip my coffee,
As i await the end.
B-b-b-b-bye.
Gripping a rose.
Trapped under a thousand miles of sea.
Closing my eyes,
I picture L-Train submarines.
Come here for me, submarine.
Nothing compares to Brooklyn love.
Nothing compares to Brooklyn love.
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When you're drowning.
Well, you're drowning.