Sevyn Streeter - 4th Street lyrics
[Intro] They say home is where the heart is My heart's on 4th street Haines City, Polk County [Verse 1] Woke up this morning, 3 missed calls from my best friend Ain't want a a thing from me, just calling to check in Just wanna tell you that you're special But you know it, yeah you know it Walk to the corner store with a dollar in my hand Got everything I needed, God I thank Miss Pam She said "You're such a diamond girl, keep shining Anything that you need, I'm here" [Chorus 1] Yeah that's my kind of people The one's that say "hey, hi, what's up, nice to meet you" The one's that don't need sh**, they just wanna see you Living the life and still treat you like an equal If you cool then we cool Yeah that's my kind of people (4th Street people, 4th Street people) That's my kind of people (4th Street people, 4th Street people) We cool, you cool, then we cool That's my kind of people [Verse 2] Went to a bar to grab a drink the other day This perfect stranger who didn't even know my name We talked for hours when I found out He was homeless and his home was burned down Gave every dime I had but I knew that it weren't enough Given the circumstance you would think I'm the lucky one But he changed my life that day when he said "You can burn a house but you can't burn a heart" [Chorus 1] [Bridge] x2 Be the spark that lights the world to me Be the light, the light [Chorus 2] Yeah that'y my kind of people That's my kind of people (Don't need other people They don't want nothing from you) They just wanna love you, love you, love you Yeah that's my kind of people The 4th Street people Them Haines City people Them Polk County people [Outro] Polk County what up Shout out to 4th street Shout out to my grand daddy (It's my kind of people) Shout out to Miss [?] Shout out to Mr Grady (It's my kind of people) Shout out to uncle George Shout out to uncle Johnny (It's my kind of people) Shout out to uncle Lee Shout out to Grand dad (It's my kind of people) Shout out to Grandma Ella Mae Shout out to Grandma [?] I love you, I love you (It's my kind of people)