The Impossible (Dash Roscoe)

How do you do the impossible You got me so, deep deep in some type of feeling girl And in the way I can describe, cause what I'm feeling yeah But girl I'm feeling it, but girl I'm feeling so oh It's been since last summer time, since you went away Still got your pictures on my window pain Long nights, in a daze Still remember how we did everyday Tell me, tell me, have you ever Did it underwater And let it air dry on the stairs The stairs, the stairs, the stairs, the stairs And someone tell me what's the use for the bed When you up in the air, the air, the air I think she's far from what I'm used to I'm lucky, it feels like holy revival When she suck me Pretty lips, pretty lips, pretty lips, pretty lips All over me We had champagne, champagne We don't need a glass, we tired of being sober She took the whole thang, she took the whole thang And now I'm asking, is you straight She said yeah quit talking boy switch up your tempo She had her right backs, I'm the King Sacramento And she loves it, she loves it, she loves it When I stand up in that thang Yeah got her saying Now she saying How do you do the impossible You got me so, deep deep in some type of feeling girl And in the way I can describe, cause what I'm feeling yeah But girl I'm feeling it, but girl I'm feeling so oh Do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do oh Do do do, do do do do do-do do do oh Do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do oh Do do do, do do do, do do do ohhh How do you do the impossible You got me so, deep deep in some type of feeling girl And in the way I can describe, cause what I'm feeling yeah But girl I'm feeling it, but girl I'm feeling so ohhhh