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 assumption
That I am somehow killin' the game in every aspect
Sike bro, I ain't even passed class 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 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 is you doing?"
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 kills
But at the very least, it's all real
This love's real

[Outro]
Agape, agape
Agape, agape
Tatou, 808
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