Artist: J. Cole
Album:  K.O.D.
Song:   Photograph
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, J. Cole

[Chorus]
Fell in love through photograph
I don't even know your name
Wonder if you'd follow back
I hope to see you one day
I won't show my niggaz now
I'll keep this one for myself
Love today's gone digi-tal
And it's messing with my health

[J. Cole]
Yeah...
Damn, I love your sense of humor
You don't get caught up in rumors
You don't be talkin 'bout who fuckin who
And I notice the way you maneuver
Sexy, but never show too much
Ain't heard from you in like two months
All of a sudden, you pop on my line
You could make time, stop on a dime
I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, yeah
I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, feel me

[Refrain 2X]
Niggaz be talkin so slick, uh
I'm not the nigga for lip, yeah
Puttin my heart in a click, yeah
Can't see my heart, it don't fit, yeah
Don't think I'm built for this shit, yeah
Too busy thinking what if, yeah
I shoot my shot and it brick, yeah
I shoot my shot and it brick, yeah

[Chorus]

[J. Cole]
Yeah...
Feel like I gotta say somethin
Thought of you got my heart jumpin
But I can't come up with nothin, no
But I can't come up with nothin
I put it off for a day
I come back around your way
Searching for what I could say
That accurately could convey
The way that I feel in the word
That's different than what you done heard
So many done hit you with game
So many been sent to the curb
And I did not come here to play
And I did not come to observe
And I did not come here to play
But I did not come to observe, feel me

[Refrain 2X + Chorus]