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]