IMAGINE

[Chorus: Doctur Dot & Rama] (Mhm, yeah) Paradise at your fingertips (Fingertips) Imagine letting words slip, oops (Words slip) Imagine life with all good days Imagine what it could've been Imagine if we had both (Both us) But nothing really came close, hmm [Bridge: Doctur Dot & Rama] Mhmmmmm, hmm (Oh, oh, ooh, ooooh) Ohhhhh, ahhh-ha (Oh, ooh, ooh) Yeah [Verse 1: Doctur Dot, Rama, Both] Imagine if you told the truth (Told the truth) Imagine if the lies all worked (Worked) Imagine ever needing proof (Needing proof) Imagine only eating fruit (Sweet sugar) And magicly your pain don't hurt (Don't hurt) Imagine who I'm speaking to Imagine being free for real I imagine that's the sweeter deal (Sweeter deal) Imagine slaving, imagine patiеnce, imagine tryna be still [Chorus: Doctur Dot, Rama, Both] Paradisе at your fingertips Imagine letting words slip (Words slip) Imagine life with all good days Imagine what it could've been Imagine if we had both Oh, nothing really came close (Nothing, really) Imagine if we had both (Both) But nothing ever came close (Shit) Imagine what it could've been (Coulda been) [Verse 2: Rama & Doctur Dot] Imagine in another way (Mhm-m-m) I just don't even know that things will change (Mhm-m-m) Imagine in another space (Ohh-h-h) Aaaaaaaah, haha, yeah [Verse 3: Johnny Venus & JID] (Imagine) Close your eyes so you can see (This world is as small as an atom) It's tiny as can be (Live, love, never been out of fashion) Kinda like them tall tees, huh (And if you met God, what would you ask Him?) Yeah, you could tell me (You could tell me) Imagine no lines at the DMV If healthcare was really free If I was you and you were me Would we still judge each other so easily? Imagine if all the bitch niggas fell off a cliff Girls could live without the fear of being a hashtag I know they blossom into life's gifts My nigga can you imagine that? Pleased to be imagining so beautifully Imagine not having that luxury, it fucks with me (Fucks with me) Imagine being Jay-Z I probably woulda bought Marcy Imagine, the highs last forever, life got better, Cape Town perfect weather, taste of your sweet nectar Imagine rose waterfalls Niggas outta jail with their sons and daughters [Outro: Doctur Dot & All] (Ooh) Mmmmmmh (Oh-oh) Imagine in another space Oh-oh-oh Ha-ah, ha, yeah