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Solange Knowles Sol Angel And The Hadley Street Dreams

Explosive... Ba Ba... Explosive... Welcome to Solange & Hadley Street Dreams Get me, get me, out of this box I feel so claustrophobic in here Leave

Go 'head baby (Go 'head baby) Then I knew it was you (Then I know it was you) But first you took me around introduced me to your family and friends And

but I discovered Many more and again and again And you don't know You fill many spaces And she don't know She's one of many lies And he don't now How

far away And the flame that you bring is warming up It's possible we all want a dream that's so far away And my white picket dreams are home enough And

Don't have it on more Maybe there is something wrong with his phone Maybe it's mornin' and the thrill is gone And I'm not sure that I'm still respected And

and you and some good ooh-woo (I agree) Just me and you and some good ooh-woo (I can definetly second that, baby) Just me and you and you and you [Spoken