(This is a man's world...this is a man's world. But it would be nothing...nothing...without a woman or a girl...)

Bring the Beat Back...

Verse 1:

When she leaves she takes a part of me home/ It goes unnoticed, replaced with a part of her own/ This is not off the top of the dome, but the top of the heart/ and expression of art/ experienced through her body part/ or parts the plural. Who marks the mural of her form?/ Who dabbed these colors of her aura?/ who shaped these curves I adorn?/ These crevasses where heaven lies like the government's norm/ you realize it's been on Earth since the day she was born./ We're making love like we're practicing porn/ intensity shaped by emotion like the masks we have worn/ I'm seeing stars, like a speech bubble that has sworn/ Dudes in the club making rain I'm in bed making it storm/ Til the beak of dawn in fact. Day break like a midweek public holiday that/ has you craving that feeling that you had once in the sack/ I'm missing you bad, it's sad baby bring that beat back...

Hook:

Bring the Beat Back bring the Beat Back Baby
Bring the beat back, yo bring the beat back
You know I need that like some real rap lately
Bring the beat back bring the beat back please!
Yo bring the beat back bring the beat back baby
Bring the beat back, yo bring the beat back
You know I need that like some real rap lately
Bring the beat back bring the beat back

Verse 2:

The beat back! Yes I need that. No in fact I need you/ Kind of like the game needs a clue/ I love the view and your internal colorful festival/ the spectacle is heavenly like a beat that Dilla would do/ So True! That its only questioned by a few/ asking how to get one of you too/ uh, live life without rue/ uh, as I continue...to beg you to return/ cos ever since you left my side my life has been lacking rhythm/ Listen....to the beat in your chest. It's calling for me yes/ Mine's been calling for you too since you left I must confess/ They're singing duets/ Lullaby's for their dreams/ so that we can wake up to the life we're living it seems/ I'm mad chilled when I'm with you. On holiday vibes/ Everyday is a vacation a celebration of lives/ A party that's in disguise but only we can see that/ You hit me deep like Boom Bap/ Baby bring the beat back....

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