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Brandon Lay

Yada Yada Yada

 

Yada Yada Yada


I'm rolling into your subdivision
I'm turning on that tunnel vision
Yeah the radio's on but I ain't even listening
'Cause baby I've got tunnel vision
All your girls are at home getting all dolled up
Calling, wondering if you're gonna roll
All my boys are like "there's a party going on"
Blowing up my phone
Saying man let's go

Pop a top, raise a little hell
Drink another drop of liquor on the shelf
But it's all yada yada yada
Baby 'cause I got ya
Take that purse, drop it on the floor
'Cause you and me ain't got nowhere to go
All I need you got a lot of
Yada yada yada
Don't need the bright lights, no Jack, no coke
Just give me you and the way you move, baby that's all she wrote

Nah you didn't get dressed up for nothing
I'm pretty sure we can think of something
A little time with you is all I've been wanting
Nah you didn't get dressed up for nothing

Pop a top, raise a little hell
Drink another drop of liquor on the shelf
But it's all yada yada yada
Baby 'cause I got ya
Take that purse, drop it on the floor
'Cause you and me ain't got nowhere to go
All I need you got a lot of
Yada yada yada
Don't need the bright lights, no Jack, no coke
Just give me you and the way you move, baby that's all she wrote

All your girls are at home getting all dolled up
Calling, wondering if you're gonna roll
All my boys are like "there's a party going on"
Blowing up my phone

Pop a top, raise a little hell
Drink another drop of liquor on the shelf
But it's all yada yada yada
Baby 'cause I got ya
Take that purse, drop it on the floor
'Cause you and me ain't got nowhere to go
All I need you got a lot of
Yada yada yada
Don't need the bright lights, no Jack, no coke
Just give me you and the way you move, baby that's all she wrote

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