Searchin’

Keri Hilson & Method Man - Rap, R&B
Searchin’
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Duration: 4:15
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Keri Hilson] Here I am all by myself Trying to find you Longing to hold you Hoping you never get away, ayy Leaving my pride on the shelf So you can get through And you'll be next to me With nothing in your way [Pre-Chorus: Keri Hilson] So I'll be searching low and high 'Cause you're all I wanna find If I'm your Mrs. Right Maybe then I could be your bride And you know just what they say Good things come to those who wait [Chorus: Keri Hilson] So I'm searching Ooh, for you Whoever you may be Said I'm searching Ooh, for you Wherever you may be Said I'm searching [Post-Chorus: Keri Hilson] I'm looking for a good, good love I'm looking for a good love I'm searching, I'm searching Tell me, is it you? I'm looking for a real, real love I'm looking for a real love I'm searching, I'm searching Tell me, is it you, is it you? [Verse 2: Keri Hilson] I'm tryna make up my mind I got good intentions Just need some direction 'Cause I don't know which way to go, oh There's nowhere to run, I can't hide I'm always reminded So much in my face that I'm blinded Blinded by your love [Pre-Chorus: Keri Hilson] So I'll be searching low and high 'Cause you're all I wanna find If I'm your Mrs. Right Maybe then I could be your bride And you know just what they say Good things come to those who wait [Chorus: Keri Hilson] So I'm searching Ooh, for you Whoever you may be Said I'm searching Ooh, for you Wherever you may be Said I'm searching [Verse 3: Method Man] You still searching for real love That something perfect, stole your heart, that still love You find your person, get up all in your feels love That by your side even when I'm lying I still was If looks can kill, this the kind you kill for For me, come at a Killa Bee, I will buck In fact, I might slap something like Will does Slide while I'm clutching the wheel like Uncle Phil was You see it clearer than Perrier Just me and bae, now all I need is some Mary J In fact, you remind me like Mary J Now fix your crown when they knock it down like Keri say I'm the truth and the truth ain't gotta be told When the product sell itself, it ain't even gotta be sold Free smoke, it ain't even gotta be rolled And revenge the sweetest dish, it ain't even gotta be cold [Outro: Keri Hilson] I'm looking for a good, good love I'm looking for a good love I'm searching, I'm searching Tell me, is it you? I'm looking for a real, real love I'm looking for a real love I'm searching, I'm searching Tell me, is it you, is it you? Tell me, is it you, is it you? Tell me, is it you, is it you?
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Credits
- Writers
- Keri Hilson
- Method Man
- Timothy Thomas
- Theron Thomas