Close Enough

I think that you, you don't get it

This the shit that Shakespeare wrote

Yeah, you really don't have it all

The answers or the prose

Yeah, I know that you got a bad habit

Of huffing when you got no puff

Yeah, we could almost have it all

If we lean into the fall

And don't you call that love

When you close enough, close enough

Oh yeah, love, love, love

Well, it's a funny thing that you and me

Were even just so close enough

And don't you call that love

When you close enough, close enough

And don't you call that love

When you close enough, close enough

And don't you call that, and I can't believe you

Passing up on something so good

Yeah, we had all our bitches in a row

Yeah, but you had to cut it off

'Cause you afraid to know that they we were even

Close enough, close enough

Oh yeah, love, love, love

Well, it's a funny thing that you and me

Were even just so close enough

And don't you call that love

Close enough, close enough

And don't you call that love

When you're close enough, close enough

And don't you call that love

What chance is there that your heart wants

What chance is there that your heart wants me?

(What chance is there your heart wants)

Is there there your heart

(What chance is there your heart wants me?)

And don't you call that love

(Close enough, close enough)

And don't you call that love

(Close enough, close enough)

And don't you call that love

(What chance is there that your heart wants)

And don't you call that love

(What chance is there that your heart wants)

And don't you call that love

(What chance is there that your heart wants)

Close enough, close enough

And don't you call that love

Close enough, close enough

And don't you call that love