Josh Man - Agape lyrics

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Josh Man - Agape lyrics

[Intro] Say, Josh, have you ever been in love before? Can't say that I have Do you know what love is? [Verse 1] Think we really got redefine what love is All these lovie dovies making out in public Man, somebody need to get out the truncheon And break up the function Dispel this a**umption That I am somehow k**in' the game in every aspect Sike bro, I ain't even pa**ed cla** yet My life be just as chaotic as a rat's nest But my stacks will come out to be fat, bet I think that what I'm really missing here is love, bro All my homies tellin' me that I should drive slow But I can't stop thinkin' that I gotta go Dang, I gotta go The Lord keeps tellin' me that it's not my time But I'ma need concrete proof and a sign Until then I'ma make sure my words rhyme Hands up in the air if you feel me tonight [Hook] Agape, agape Agape, agape I been craving this love, amore I'm out here telling my story Agape, agape No sloppy, no toppy Heart got more space than a garage So spread love, yah yah [Verse 2] I been out here really tryna get this lovin' Hopefully I get a lil' help from above and Hoping I finally start to snap out of zonin' And getting lost in the moment All I need is a girl who gon' love me Never put myself first, I know who's above me I swear bro, she be so lovely But I'm afraid she don't even know of me If I threw a festival, and made it more accessible Incomprehensible, infinitesimal It's unconventional and heretical The love I have for her is simply indispensable The times we shared, man I swear I felt I could fly So when I left, why'd she hang me out to dry? She just dropped me like a sack with a heavy, loaded sigh It's times like this when I gotta wonder why [Hook] Agape, agape Agape, agape I been craving this love, amore I'm out here telling my story Agape, agape No sloppy, no toppy Heart got more space than a garage So spread love, yah yah [Verse 3] Why it so hard to find the girl that's right for me? Ones I don't like are the ones that got their sights on me All this fake love got a brother triflin' But trust when I say I'll never turn to Vicodin I'm not tryna lose my mind over a woman 'Cause if I did, God would ask me what I'm doin' I don't know God, and quite possibly I never will The days of loneliness help me realize that it's real The pain of being by myself sometimes k**s But at the very least, it's all real This love's real