you and i ft. threshell, NYTRO & Over The Classic Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ohh
Ahh
Ohh, where did you go?
I keep looking for another one to call my home
Ooh, where did you go?
Cause I'm all so numb and my heart is gold
I've been missing out on you all night
I've been tryna tell myself that it's alright
Got plenty ways to get high
Got plenty ways to forget you were mine
You and I, You and I, you were mine
Oh, now I just gotta get by
I gotta forget you now
I guess
I gotta forget you and I
I oughta go and get through the night
Cause I, I got a whole bunch of shit going on
That I can't describe
Ahh, oh
Ah
I've been missing out on you all night
And I've been tryna tell myself it's alright
I got plenty ways to get high
I got plenty ways to forget you and I
I'm twisting your perspective, some contortionist shit
Like "who's this singing about their ex?
Right, of course it's this kid"
Framed in your picture, all important and shit
Right now I'm living probably more than I did
Before I was in my own concerns
Talking on me, better own your words
At least they rocking with me while you getting thrown to curbs
Man, you made your home the 'burbs
Like life ain't throwin curves
Like you ain't known the worst
Known the worst
Like you ain't battle with yourself
Like you ain't show your hurt
Like you ain't put all of your soul into this god damn verse
I'm like a pop can burst
I get the hot ham served
They think I'm crazy, talkin like "somebody stop him first"
Aye, imma stop you first
And imma make a phone call and have my troops dispersed
And they'll slow that boy down like a movement curse
I'll buy my girl a new Glock before I buy her a purse
I said, aye
I got my hair in a bun now
Im feeling confident, am I an arrogant punk now?
The sun is up and I've been working hard since sundown
And I'm a humble dude but imma still cop a bussdown
Wrote it, I said it
I said it, I meant it, so listen
I'm killing this beat and it's still in critical condition
If I made it or not, it doesn't even make a difference
And these rappers always lying, I just call 'em politicians
If the pen don't talk I let the heart speak for itself
If our love don't spark, I had to spark that shit ourself
Had to leave the burning bridges since our love was on the shelf
Put that hoe inside of honesty, I learned that shit myself
I was all ready
You and I, it was love
You was war ready
I forgot, but outta time
I was patiently waiting for you to just show all your sides
If I blocked your sunlight because I was your fucking shine
You don't get it
Nowadays my love turn to riches
Riches turn to love, I can see how you forget it
It's all about us but that ex turned to percentage
It was all about trust but I guess you wasn't with it
Oh forget it
Suicide notes, turn my rap into a written
Who would die first if my love was too forbidden
I cannot curse on my soul, no forgiving
But the end of the road it was you and I