How you tell me love me? You knew you would keep me around Done with the fighting I don't want discussions So now I'm just tuning you out We out in public and you talking crazy You steadily running your mouth This is the time to be true to why all You should've listened I told you my time was coming My time was now, now
And they say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! They wait for him, yeah! Yeah! And they say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! We was waiting for him
We was waiting for him, oh! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! And they say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Wе was waiting for him, oh! There go the younging This was my dream, I always believed But I couldn't see this coming I used to walk through the school Out to store, catch the buses Now I'm back of the 'Bach and catching jets across the country I had to find a grind, find the time and make out a plan I used to hit my knees, talk to God, and beg for a chance I used to go on tours, open up and open up again Now you can book a show and I'ma bring fifteen thousand fans I still remember high school, I ain't fuck with nobody Mama looking at me crazy when I told her: Fuck college I couldn't follow rules, got me kicked out my mama house Told you I'd be a star sitting on your mama couch (yeah!)
Yeah! They say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! They waiting for him, yeah! Yeah! (they was waiting) They say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! We was waiting for him, yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh!
MM! I was an open at act back when I took my acts Back when I took a lil' a-d-d-y But I didn't have no add South by southwest, AC3 Now they wanna treat my name like an ATV Dragging that through the mud Sweat, tears, and the blood I don't follow trends, orders, crowds, rules I just follow my gut This whole world is all that I want Your main girl is all that I want Just one spin, I'll call when I'm done Whole nation full of kids with the same haircut I call them my sons Told my dog look at what we done Look at that crowd, look at where we from Fifteen deep: Look it, here he comes Hear ye, hear ye, here we come Why all still here but you're nearly done Sincerely, um, the greatest They just wanna degrade us 'Cause the heat wave is equal to the equators Would you rather me be her screensaver Or the one that she sees later? Think on it, we'll speak later Rod wave, it's gone be a while till we waiver
Yeah! They say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! They waiting for him, yeah! Yeah! (they was waiting) They say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! We was waiting for him, yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Oh!
How you tell me love me? You knew you would keep me around Done with the fighting I don't want discussions So now I'm just tuning you out We out in public and you talking crazy You steadily running your mouth This is the time to be true to why all You should've listened I told you my time was coming My time was now, now
And they say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! They wait for him, yeah! Yeah! They say: Oh! There go the youngin, yeah! Yeah! We was waiting for him
Compositores: Jose Angel Velazquez (Angel Lopez), Rodarius M Green (Rod Wave), Jackman Thomas Harlow, Lee Allen Spight ECAD: Obra #37588384