Looking for You Songtext
von Yonas
Looking for You Songtext
Well, cause tonight is alive
I can tell deep inside
That you want me to come and find you
And I know what you said
I can′t get it out my head
I just don't know what you expect me to do
I′m looking for you
I'm looking for you, hey
I'm looking for you
Do you look for me too?
I can tell that you do
Good time in the air, can you feel that?
Got a drink, no ice, can you chill that?
I play find me where the field at
Got no time for the noise, can you kill that?
New school style, old school soul
Hard knock lifestyle, yes I know
I came a long way from the clumped up bricks
Now everywhere I go rock Pumped Up Kicks, huh?
See me poolside with the red cup
Laid back on a beach chair, legs up
Setting trends, we don′t let the trends set us
Rocking a beard and you know I got a fresh cut
And you know my quotes
I fill the world up with so much dope
But I fill the world up with so much hope
So there′s contradictions in all my notes
Fuck that, throw the steaks on the grill, nigga
Got the whole world fucking with a real nigga
And there's really no reason to fight
Well, cause tonight
And I got that sound for the radio
But I′m too damn real, they don't play me so
I take it back to the soul like 1986, ′85, '84
Put your lighters in the air for me one time
Two step to the sound of the drumline
Where I′m from it's hard to find sunshine
So we don't really give a fuck about a punchline
Oh damn I′m fresh
Oh damn girl, damn that dress
Make a man think impure thoughts
While I′m looking at all that flesh
So dim the lights real low
I paint the future with my lightyear flow
And there's really no reason to fight
Well, cause tonight
I can tell deep inside
That you want me to come and find you
And I know what you said
I can′t get it out my head
I just don't know what you expect me to do
I′m looking for you
I'm looking for you, hey
I'm looking for you
Do you look for me too?
I can tell that you do
Good time in the air, can you feel that?
Got a drink, no ice, can you chill that?
I play find me where the field at
Got no time for the noise, can you kill that?
New school style, old school soul
Hard knock lifestyle, yes I know
I came a long way from the clumped up bricks
Now everywhere I go rock Pumped Up Kicks, huh?
See me poolside with the red cup
Laid back on a beach chair, legs up
Setting trends, we don′t let the trends set us
Rocking a beard and you know I got a fresh cut
And you know my quotes
I fill the world up with so much dope
But I fill the world up with so much hope
So there′s contradictions in all my notes
Fuck that, throw the steaks on the grill, nigga
Got the whole world fucking with a real nigga
And there's really no reason to fight
Well, cause tonight
And I got that sound for the radio
But I′m too damn real, they don't play me so
I take it back to the soul like 1986, ′85, '84
Put your lighters in the air for me one time
Two step to the sound of the drumline
Where I′m from it's hard to find sunshine
So we don't really give a fuck about a punchline
Oh damn I′m fresh
Oh damn girl, damn that dress
Make a man think impure thoughts
While I′m looking at all that flesh
So dim the lights real low
I paint the future with my lightyear flow
And there's really no reason to fight
Well, cause tonight
Writer(s): Michael Squires, Parker Morsey, Yonas Mellesse Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

