Photograph – J.Cole

[Chorus]
Fell in love through photograph
I don’t even know your name
Wonder if you’d follow back
I hope to see you one day

I won’t show my niggas now
I’II keep this one for myself
Love today’s gone digital
And it’s messing with my health

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Damn, I love your sense of humor
You don’t get caught up in rumors
You don’t be talking ‘bout who fuckin’ who
And I notice the way you maneuver

Sexy, but never show too much
Ain’t heard from you in like two months
All of a sudden, you pop on my line
You could make time, stop on a dime

I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, yeah

I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, feel me

[Refrain]
Niggas be talkin’ so slick (ugh)
I’m not the ni*** for lip (yeah)
Puttin’ my heart in a click (yeah)
Can’t see my heart, it don’t fit (yeah)

Don’t think I’m built for this shit (yeah)
Too busy thinking what if (yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)

Niggas be talkin’ so slick (yeah)
I’m not the ni*** for lip (yeah)
Puttin’ my heart in a click (yeah)
Can’t see my heart it don’t fit (yeah)

Don’t think I’m built for this shit (yeah)
Too busy thinking what if (yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (mmm)

[Chorus]
Fell in love through a photograph
I don’t even know your name
Wonder if you’d follow back
I hope to see you one day

I won’t show my niggas now
I’II keep this one for myself
Love today’s gone digital
And it’s messing with my health

[Verse 2]
Yeah
Feel like I gotta say somethin’
Thought of you got my heart jumpin’
But I can’t come up with nothin’ (no)
But I can’t come up with nothin’

I put it off for a day
I come back around your way
Searching for what I could say
That accurately could convey

The way that I feel in the word
That’s different than what you done heard
So many done hit you wit game
So many been sent to the curb

And I did not come here to play
And I did not come to observe
And I did not come here to play
But I did not come to observe
Feel me

[Refrain]
Niggas be talkin’ so slick (ugh)
I’m not the ni*** for lip (yeah)
Puttin’ my heart in a click (yeah)
Can’t see my heart, it don’t fit (yeah)

Don’t think I’m built for this shit (yeah)
Too busy thinking what if (yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)

Niggas be talkin’ so slick (yeah)
I’m not the ni*** for lip (yeah)
Puttin’ my heart in a click (yeah)
Can’t see my heart it don’t fit (yeah)

Don’t think I’m built for this shit (yeah)
Too busy thinking what if (yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)
I shoot my shot and it brick (mmm)

[Chorus]
Fell in love through photograph
I don’t even know your name
Wonder if you’d follow back
I hope to see you one day

I won’t show my niggas now
I’II keep this one for myself
Love today’s gone digital
And it’s messing with my health