Willow Smith - Cuban Pete V1 lyrics

[Hook 1: Willow] Dominos, dominos, dominos (x3) Your love's like dominos, dominos, dominos Dominos, d-dominos [Verse1: Willow] I went outside on a bright Monday morning I sat with my dog and read some new books I just bought I wrote a poem about you In a couple of moments I know that you know this But I know you're just scared of yourself (of yourself, of yourself, Cuz I helped) Don't work hard as you The things that you wish you could do but I can't, I can't nah I'm just tripping (I'm just slipping) [SZA] Young rose, they ask you not to grow here [Tanning?] where you show, seek what's on your mind just one thing to know my dear The dirt is not for you Can't absorb the light, stick only to truth And this is what I know my dear Show me, you show me, you show me, you show me, you show me Grow me, you grow me, you grow me, you grow me, you grow me [Hook 2: SZA] Dominos, dominos, dominos, dominos My mind's like dominos, dominos, dominos, dominos Falling like dominos, dominos Falling like dominos, dominos [Verse 3: Willow] Young Rose, they said don't you grow here Oh no I let myself float here On a kite let us ride yes I came from the third follow me as your Lead and we can just chill back and converse, converse, converse Converse It hurts, I swear it hurts the way you walk, without a verse I talk, without my mouth we speak, just thunderclouds