Yoke Lore - Hold Me Down

I take you in long strides
I'll teach you my night rhymes
Tonight me just three times
I won't forget the mess, your red face

Just tell me to go slow
And grip down my hips when I feel low
My dirt black fathers
I felt a different way
My dirt black fathers
Know that we're safe

And I'm still your locked up moon
I'm close to making it us all
And I'm close to letting where I wave around
And I'm close to letting where I go around

So hold me down, hold me down
So hold me down, hold me down

I waited for you see
I wanted for there to be
Bones in my wood floors
Things unsaid feelings I die for it

Just help me to speak slow
And grip down my hips when I feel low
My dirt black fathers
I find a different way
My dirt black fathers
All teach me how to pray

And I'll steal your afternoon
And I'm close to making it us all
I'm close to learning where I wave around
I'm close to learning where I go around

So hold me down, hold me down
So hold me down, hold me down
So hold me down, hold me down
So hold me down, hold me down
Hold me down, hold me down
So hold me down, hold me down
So hold me down, hold me down
So hold me down, hold me down
Hold me down, hold me down