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Jamila Woods
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Emerald St.
feat. Saba
Producer：Peter Cottontale
[Verse 1:Jamila Woods]
I be in my nightgown, chicken wings ready
If you bring the mild sauce, we can go steady
You can have the coleslaw, we can share the one straw
Sit outside on my block
[Hook: Jamila Woods]
On Emerald Street where we used to meet, yeah
On my ma's porch seat hoping she won't see, yeah
It's a wonderful day in the hood
Would you be mine, would you be mine
Won't you be my neighbour
Won't you be my neighbour
Won't you be my
[Verse 2: Jamila Woods]
Not a lot of places we can go to be together
'Cos you know the city how'd it get so cold
Write a message in a bottle tell your new book tell your goddess
Snd bow that she'll remember then
[Verse 3: Saba]
You got my house phone jumping
Play ball in the alley it's jumping
Treat the corner store likes it's a luncheon
I hear your bestfriend like like my cousin
Oh lady say to stay out of the grass
Talk back then I got put on punishment
Couldn't go outside for a meal
Even try to run away like I'm Tubman
I know you like my bike it's a Huffy
With the pen we be stuntin'
Someone stole it I call shorty
He say he seen someone on it
Got it back the same night
I hope this day never end
Then I tell you how I like you, you say that we were just friends
Damn
[Hook: Jamila Woods]
On Emerald Street where we used to meet, yeah
On my ma's porch seat hoping she won't see, yeah
It's a wonderful day in the hood
Would you be mine, would you be mine
Won't you be my neighbour
Won't you be my neighbour
Won't you be my
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