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Brooklyn Love

DEMI

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.






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