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Anthony Russo

Yew Nork

 

Yew Nork

(album: Whitewash Fantasies - 2016)


It was you, you, you, you, you
Yeah, it was you, you, you, you, you
Yeah, it was you, you, you, you, you
Yeah

We always say let it go
Set it free
Is it really ever free
Cause I feel like it was for me
I wish I knew you better
If I was being honest
I flick through your timeline
Still can't put a finger on it
Look at the history
Look at the history honest
Body working with every feature
Do you need a singer on it?
Do you need a singer on that?
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Rapping turns singing singer rapping
I don't know what to tell you, things happen
I bet you sing to this
I bet you ride to this
I bet you cry to this
You can't lie

It was you, you, you, you-ou
Yeah, it was you, you, you, you-ou
Yeah, it was you-ou, ou
Yeah, it was you-ou, ou

High-School I hunt you in the halls
Knew everywhere you walked
Find you in the stairwell
To nervous to speak at all
You was out of time
But you were on my mind
Yeah you were on my mind
But you was out of time

Cause it was you, you, you, you
Yeah it was you, you, you, you
Yeah it was you, you, you, you
You, you, you

I feel we got
More than past sometimes
You should go ahead and bring it back sometime
I tend to wonder where you're at sometime
Drop a pin somewhere on my map sometime
Eighth grade I was sneaking out on some crazy shit that's what I'm thinking now
The sun was up I was singing down
You, you, you, use, what I was thinking 'bout
Freshman year I knew I blew it
Too big a school, too many students
Months past and we kept in touch
But your new crew didn't fuck with us
You picked me up from Dairy Queen
The same weekend I turned sixteen
We road around listening to Bruno
I swear that beat had me feeling things
New years I got pissed out
I got kicked out
I got bitched out
And my best friend fell in love with you
I'm really feeling like a dick now
Summer came and I moved forward
Maybe I just moved over
Same dream
Same ring
Viewing things from a different corner
Six years later and I could've told you

It was you, you, you, you, you
Yeah, it was you, you, you, you, you
Yeah, it was you, you, you, you, you
Yeah
It was you, ou, you, ou, you, ou
It was you, ou, you, ou, you, ou
It was you, ou, you, ou, you, ou

done

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