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letra de yungen - rod wave

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 f-ck with n0body
mama looking at me crazy when i told her: f-ck 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!

mmm! 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 a 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

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
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