[Produced by Bink! and Mike Dean]
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[Intro: Kanye West]
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I love it, though
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I love it, though, huh, you know?
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[Chorus: Kanye West]
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Put your hands to the constellations
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The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation, uh
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I know Im preachin to the congregation
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We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan, haha
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I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting
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We aint married, but tonight I need some consummation
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[Verse 1: Kanye West]
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May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us
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In that magic hour, I seen good Christians
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Make brash decisions, oh, she do it
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What happened to religion? Oh, she lose it
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She putting on her make-up, she casually allure
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Text message break-ups, the casualty of tour
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How she gon wake up and not love me no more?
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I thought I was the asshole, I guess its rubbin off
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Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme
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Hard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron
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Im looking at her like, “This what you really wanted, huh?”
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Why we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, its summertime
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[Chorus: Kanye West]
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Put your hands to the constellations
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The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
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I know Im preachin to the congregation
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We love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan, huh
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Satan, Satan, Satan
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I mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting
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We aint married, but tonight I need some consummation
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[Verse 2: Kanye West]
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When the sun go down, its the magic hour, the magic hour
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And outta all the colors thatll fill up the skies
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You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes
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Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
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Dont leave while youre hot, thats how Ma$e screwed up
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Throwin shit around, the whole place screwed up
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Maybe I should call Mase, so he could pray for us
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I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat
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I ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat, haha
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You see, I always loved that sense of humor
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But tonight, you should have seen how quiet the room was
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The Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme
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Thats “Dior Homme,” not “Dior, homie”
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The crib Scarface, could it be more Tony?
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You love me for me, could you be more phony?
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[Chorus: Kanye West]
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Put your hands to the constellations
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The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation, haha
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Havent said a word, havent said a word to me this evening
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Cat got your tongue?
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[Instrumental Interlude: Mike Dean Guitar Solo]
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[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
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Lookin at my bitch, I bet she give your ass a bone
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Lookin at my wrist, itll turn your ass to stone
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Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone
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Double-headed monster with a mind of his own
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Cherry-red chariot, excess is just my character
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All-black tux, niggas shoes lavender
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I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders
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Had cyphers with Yeezy before his mouth wired (Uh)
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Before his jaw shattered, climbing up the Lords ladder
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We still speedin, running signs like they dont matter, uh
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Hater talkin never made me mad
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Never that, not when Im in my favorite paper tag
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Therefore, G4s at the Clearport
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When it come to tools, fool, Im a Pep Boy
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When it came to dope, I was quick to export
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Never tired of ballin, so its on to the next sport
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New Mercedes sedan, the Lex sport
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So many cars, DMV thought it was mail fraud
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Different traps I was gettin mail from
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Polk County, Jacksonville, right in Melbourne
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Whole clique appetites had tapeworms
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Spinnin Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my J burns
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I shed a tear before the nights over
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God bless the man I put this ice over (Uh)
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Getting 2Pac money twice over
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Still a real nigga, red Coogi sweater, dice-roller
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Im makin love to the angel of death
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Catchin feelings, never stumble, retracin my steps (Uh)
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[Outro]
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