
Fourth of July (Remix) Fall Out Boy (Ft. OG Maco)
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[Intro: Patrick Stump]
You and I were, you and I were fire
You and I were, you and I were fire
You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fire
(You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat)
[Chorus: Patrick Stump]
It was the fourth of July
You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks
That went off too soon
And I miss you in the June gloom too
It was the fourth of July
You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks
I said I'd never miss you
But I guess you never know may the bridges I have burned
Light my way back home on the fourth of July
[Verse 1: OG Maco]
From this last since we talk it got me feeling defeated
Since the last time we talked your shit almost got deleted
It's nothin' personal, personally, just thoughts of you hurting me
I purchased all this shit in the bias of misery
I purchased all these furnishings I still got bitched
Let go of my white women and I still got lynched
The sex was on fire, shit, we still look singed
Them hoes was one too many, how they still your friends?
I'd explode from the pressure
Yeah, the bombs go off, watch the bombs go off
You and I were, you and I were fire
You and I were, you and I were fire
You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fire
(You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat)
[Chorus: Patrick Stump]
It was the fourth of July
You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks
That went off too soon
And I miss you in the June gloom too
It was the fourth of July
You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks
I said I'd never miss you
But I guess you never know may the bridges I have burned
Light my way back home on the fourth of July
[Verse 1: OG Maco]
From this last since we talk it got me feeling defeated
Since the last time we talked your shit almost got deleted
It's nothin' personal, personally, just thoughts of you hurting me
I purchased all this shit in the bias of misery
I purchased all these furnishings I still got bitched
Let go of my white women and I still got lynched
The sex was on fire, shit, we still look singed
Them hoes was one too many, how they still your friends?
I'd explode from the pressure
Yeah, the bombs go off, watch the bombs go off
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