Never heard truth come from skinny lips
Never seen fighters with lazy fists
Won’t kiss your son if his heart ain’t big
Can’t love no man ’till I measured his feet
How many steps he take to cross the street
It ain’t no date if he walk behind me
Chile, I got some good news (yeah)
Chile, I got some good news (yeah)
Come here, lemme tell you that news
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Boy, you got my trust ‘cause I’m like you
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
If my barber’s late, can I come to yours?
Lemme play my favorite jam do you know the chorus?
I’m always gon be from Baltimore
My auntie’s right, don’t fuck a man
If his shoes are two times the size of your hand
Now that I’m grown, I understand
Chile, I got some good news (yeah)
Chile, I got some good news (yeah)
Come here, lemme tell you that news
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Boy, you got my trust ‘cause I’m like you
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Boy, you got my trust ‘cause I’m like you
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Where, where are my trumpet, trumpet? Uh, uh, uh
Bring me my trumpet, trumpet. Ah, uh
You know you’re my soulmate
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Boy, you got my trust ‘cause I’m like you
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
(You’re my heel and my toe mate)
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
(I know that you can actually walk a mile in my shoes)
Boy, you got my trust ‘cause I’m like you
Me and my boo wear the same size shoe
That’s why I love you
Hi, Deacon
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