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  • Lil' Wayne »

    Lil' Wayne Young’n Blues текст песни

    Young’n Blues

    [Intro: Lil Wayne - talking]
    I met her when I was young and she was younger
    With a body like woman so her age meant nothing
    I had to get her number
    After how she made them daisy doots fit her all summer
    I’m wishing I could hit her all summer
    And all she ever wanted
    Was for young Weezy to love her
    But all I ever wanted was to cum easy and dump her
    But that didnt come easy
    ‘Cuz she ended up being my baby’s mother
    And then I felt smothered but little did I know
    I’d never find the same girl inside another
    But I never thought that I’d be looking for her
    And I never thought that late at night
    When I’m in the mix…laying down with some chick
    That suddenly it’ll click
    How this broad in my drawers dont know shit
    Bout what I did ‘fore I was big
    When’s there’s a woman with my kid where I should be
    She screamed to me (What?)
    My love, my patience, my pain (OK)
    Nigga please

    [Chorus]
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)

    [Verse One]
    I met her after the fame
    And she aint even like me but I got her after the game
    Mami was a nice piece, young Cali sweet thang
    Made her into wifey and then reality changed
    It was going good…I was happy again
    But then things got rapidly strange
    And it had to be Wayne
    She was still a virgin
    What more could I ask from a dame
    But I was a bastard…I asked for the pain
    Now my ass in the rain
    And she got a new life…the picture flipped
    And none of it includes Weez and all his bullshit (Shit)
    And I remember the Bahamas for the weekend
    We was freaking in the suite
    And she looked sweet enough to beat it up
    Till we began to sleep and I
    I’m dreaming ’bout the Victoria Secret lingerie
    Told me keep it..she aint want moms to see it
    And just think I once saw it on the girl’s body
    Now all I’m seeing is nobody

    [Chorus]
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)

    [Verse Two]
    You see I never really ran, but no gentleman
    All I know is big pimpin’ ma’am
    I’m just tryna be Weezy
    And the perfect husband just might be too hard to find in me, Weezy
    Baby girl you gotta work with ya boy
    ‘Cuz all of that cursing it be hurting ya boy
    Look for the better not the worst in ya boy
    And maybe I can be ya boy…Ya know what I’m sayin’
    But see this here is not your everyday love tune
    It’s the story of your everyday thug dude
    And in your mind you prolly thinkin we don’t love you
    But on the real we just not used to what love do
    And please consider that
    We were taught to love money, ice, cars, and clothes
    Love pussy but you dont love them ho’s
    Love ya niggaz love ya children
    Now if they got a bitch you could love that
    Holla back

    [Chorus]
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)
    Young Weez’got the young’n blues y’all
    (da-da-da-da-da)
    I got the young’n blues y’all (da-da-da-da-da)

    [Outro with Lil Wayne talking]



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