Complicators

We get Too damn deep Then we complicate baby We get Too stressed out Love is a simple thing baby Bodies filled with love Enough for the two of us Complicate too much That goes for the both of us I don't know why we keep doing this back and forth Then you spit your game after that like it's just a sport Twenty collective fingers we could point Twenty more reasons for love not to disappoint I know We can't hear each other but best of luck I know Although we're immaculate still messed up I know We argue bout something but both agree We do way too much to fake energy And I got some ego that's still in me We get Too damn deep Then we complicate baby We get Too stressed out Love is a simple thing baby Garments hit the floors A piece of the simple things Take me on your tour Then let's discover things Can't be celestial must be a demon right? Either way it feels heavenly when I hold you at night I love the image please don't cut the lights I'm only discussing how can we avoid a fight We get Too damn deep Then we complicate baby We get Too stressed out Love is a simple thing baby