[Intro: Eelmatic]
How you tell me love me? You knew you wouldn't keep me around
Done with the fightin', I don't want discussions, so now I'm just tunin' you out
We out in public and you talkin' crazy, you steadily runnin' your mouth
This ain’t the time to be chewing me out, you should've listened, I told you my time was comin', my time was now, now
[Chorus: Rod Wave]
And they say, "Ooh, there go the youngin," yeah, yeah
Make way for him, yeah, yeah
They say, "Ooh, there go the youngin," yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Rod Wave]
We was waitin' for him, ooh, there go the youngin’
This was my dream, I always believеd, but I couldn't see this comin’
I used to walk to the school, walk to the storе, catch the buses
Now I'm in back of the 'Bach and catchin' 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 fuck with nobody
Mama lookin' at me crazy when I told her, "Fuck college"
I couldn't follow rules, got me kicked out my mama house
Told you I'd be a star sittin' on your mama couch (Yeah)
How you tell me love me? You knew you wouldn't keep me around
Done with the fightin', I don't want discussions, so now I'm just tunin' you out
We out in public and you talkin' crazy, you steadily runnin' your mouth
This ain’t the time to be chewing me out, you should've listened, I told you my time was comin', my time was now, now
[Chorus: Rod Wave]
And they say, "Ooh, there go the youngin," yeah, yeah
Make way for him, yeah, yeah
They say, "Ooh, there go the youngin," yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Rod Wave]
We was waitin' for him, ooh, there go the youngin’
This was my dream, I always believеd, but I couldn't see this comin’
I used to walk to the school, walk to the storе, catch the buses
Now I'm in back of the 'Bach and catchin' 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 fuck with nobody
Mama lookin' at me crazy when I told her, "Fuck college"
I couldn't follow rules, got me kicked out my mama house
Told you I'd be a star sittin' on your mama couch (Yeah)
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