Testo You Told Me - ian
Testo della canzone You Told Me (ian), tratta dall'album 2005
(W-w-what?)
Why not? We got the rest of our lives (w-w-what?)
Just one time, I lay it all on the line
I know it wasn't all in my mind
You told me it was, you told me (w-w-what?)
Without me, you're nothin' (told me)
Without me, you're nothin' (told)
I got you, I promise
You know I'm beside you, always
You told me, it's you only
Nobody out there gonna view how I love you (w-w-what?)
I can't control you, and you can't control me
Let's run off and tell no one where we're going
I hardly remember what kept me together, I just know I gotta stay on timin'
I'm tired of pretendin' this shit gon' get better when nobody else here tryin'
I'm good with whatever, whoever, whenever, just tell 'em to hit my line
Why the fuck would I ever give up when I still got a family I can't let down?
How the fuck you expect me to show you respect? You don't show it to nobody else
I don't know what's going on here (f-f-fuck), but I know I'm goin' all in
Send a prayer for the kid, they been prayin' on him all year
This is i-a-n, bitch, this not a drill
I couldn't take another L, I had to-, uh
I had to stop and just take it all in
Cut that bitch off, she ain't want me to win
Shipped back the 'Rari, I wanted it red
Flyin' that private, I'm high when I land
Once you this popped, then you don't make friends (w-w-what?)
I just be vibin', I don't make plans
I don't get excited no more, I get sad
I'm not addicted, I just got a habit
You want that shit? Then you gotta go grab it
Get the fuck up and make one thing happen
Ran up a hundred that day, that was random
Pop me another, I might go to Heaven
Maybe one more would provide me an answer (w-w-what?)
Label keep callin', I don't wanna answer
She not the one, but I knew that already
Way back when I was way above average
Whoo, whoo (w-w-what?), I'm way above average
(W-w-what?) I'm way above average
Yeah, uh, I'm way above average (w-w-what?)
Yeah (w-w-what?), I'm way above average
I had to stop and just take it all in (whoo, whoo)
Shi-shipped back the 'Rari, I wanted it red
Flyin' that private, I'm high when I land (whoo, w-w-what?)
Once you this popped, then you don't make friends
I just be vibin', I don't make plans (whoo, whoo)
I don't get excited no more, I get sad (whoo, whoo)
I'm way above average
(W-w-what?)
(W-w-what?)
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Writer(s): Jonathan H. Smith, Ian O Neill Smith
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