Chris Miles - Conversations lyrics

Conversation with chords, talk to me through keys I've told you baby, I do, this love is exactly what I need They say practice makes perfect, well, I can see you been practicing I know our love is a piano, that Alto-Soprano, let's tell all our secrets In a second we having some conversations Play my station, use this music as a different language Have some conversations, play my station Use this music as a different language We don't go the same fashion, all our interests are different We from two separate dimensions, and yes it is weird because I like you a lot I used to see you in the hallway and not say "What's up?" What could this mean? I'm not completely sure One day I walked behind you when your iPhone just hit the floor I picked it up for you, even noticed that the back was cracking Just in that moment I saw that you was bumping Acid Rap, and after that I knew you was the one for me, excited for Oxymoron in 2014 She still bumping Channel Orange, every chorus we'd sing Got me feeling like a lovebird with two new wings She thought Yeezus was trash, but we debated that We spent our nights together, always playing tracks You heard I was a rapper, you were okay with that You would tell me I'm talented, when I was feeling bad How real is that? Conversation with chords, talk to me through keys I've told you baby, I do, this love is exactly what I need They say practice makes perfect, well, I can see you been practicing I know our love is a piano, that Alto-Soprano, let's tell all our secrets In a second we having some conversations Play my station, use this music as a different language Have some conversations, play my station Use this music as a different language You only bump the old Slim Shady, when his voice stay nasally Like Renegade with Jay-Z, babe, I like how you think You ain't a hater though, you respect every artist, that's important From Biggie and Pac all the way to Chief Keef You bump Born Sinner, cause it's a Cole World Usually I can't relay this music by chicks, they just don't know well But you the exception, you just so musically s**y I wanna show you my heart, with exactly every melody You thought Kendrick deserved a Grammy You liked The Heist but when he lost, sh**, that made you angry You're picture perfect in every way, you don't understand me Call this a love song, but truly, this is just uncanny Yeah, I was in your room the other day, time floats past At that moment I noticed a little notepad I opened to the first page, my jaw dropped like bombs do It's full of lyrics, and girl, you write songs too Let's have Conversation with chords, talk to me through keys I've told you baby, I do, this love is exactly what I need They say practice makes perfect, well, I can see you been practicing I know our love is a piano, that Alto-Soprano, let's tell all our secrets In a second we having some conversations Play my station, use this music as a different language Have some conversations, play my station Use this music as a different language