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White Dress

๐Ÿ‘ค Kanye West โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Man With the Iron Fists โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:35
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โฑ๏ธ 3:35 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 3201090

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Just me and you, girl
Whoa, oh
Just me and you, girl
Whoa, oh

Trying to sneak upstairs to your apartment
Aren't you a sight for red eyes?
I just flew in and slipped in on your left side
Just a satin gown, you asleep with no makeup
I'm just tryna be inside you 'fore you wake up

Just me and you, girl
Whoa, oh

We had problems but it's all in the past
Everybody got problems, baby, algebra class
Remember I used to do things that'd make you laugh
Like orderin' a girl drink in a masculine glass

You like piรฑa coladas, getting caught in the rain
Or rocking flannels all summer like Kurt Cobain
Or that Dolce Gabbana with a few gold chains
And you the type of girl that probably deserve a new last name

But they never let us do our thing
Everybody lying on who I bang
We was on fire but they blew our flame
Ain't no denying, baby, you have changed

'Cause now your high heels clicking, your lip gloss glisten
Your hips start switching, you're pissed off, tripping
'Cause even when we're kissing, baby girl feel different
Friends all diss him like, "No, he didn't

No he didn't, is you talking about Kitten?
Is that bitch still stripping?
Trying to get a pair of Christians?"
I swear to God that they got you going crazy
But you play it off and say, "How is work, baby?"

Well, some of the models is too coked up to walk straight
But seem to still love the man that they all hate
But, babe, I call you back and say that you say that always
And kept me on the phone and demanded they all wait

See, she knew about all my lies the whole time
And my credit's so bad, I can't get no one to cosign
I would've thought she would've bust in the door cryin'
But she upped and left a nigga, and she ain't give me no sign

Now, she back in the club in a tight dress
With dreams of someday wearing a white dress
Seen with some lame, it's a miracle that she'd
Talk to a nigga with a ten-year-ago swag

Plus I don't like none of her girlfriends
Quote, unquote, "'Cause her girlfriends got girlfriends"
On the phone, hollin' that "niggas is whatever"
Let's fly to Euro and make this the best summer ever

Now she heading to Rome, Rome is the home
Rome is where she act like she ain't got no fucking phone
I accept that I was wrong, except a nigga grown
So I can't bitch and moan, in a session gettin' stoned

So a nigga had to hop on a plane
A bus and a train, to try to come and talk and explain
Rented the whole bottom floor for a candlelight dinner
Turned the lights out and put my candle right in her

And told her, "Even though I met you in a club in a tight dress
At first sight, I could picture you in a white dress"
30-foot train, diamond from Lorraine
Just to make up for all the years and the pain

Family on both sides, I'm so glad you came
Auntie couldn't make it, oh no, that's a shame
Wedding in June, what could be better?
Let's fly to Euro, make this the best summer ever

Take the very last car of the Eurostar
Tell the conductor, "Just drive so far"
Told some of your friends and they wasn't excited
Well, we gon' tour the countryside and they won't be invited

We will not be disturbed by the fussin' and fighting
Tell Peaches light the herb 'cause we just reunited
Let's make a move from these herds, go somewhere in private
I'm talking just me and you and the plane and the pilot, uh

Just me and you, girl
Whoa, oh
Just me and you, girl
Whoa, oh

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.65] Just me and you, girl
[00:04.74] Whoa, oh
[00:08.92]
[00:12.11] Just me and you, girl
[00:15.55] Whoa, oh
[00:19.80] Trying to sneak upstairs to your apartment
[00:22.28] Aren't you a sight for red eyes?
[00:23.86] I just flew in and slipped in on your left side
[00:26.68] Just a satin gown, you asleep with no makeup
[00:29.04] I'm just tryna be inside you 'fore you wake up
[00:33.58] Just me and you, girl
[00:36.62] Whoa, oh
[00:41.65] We had problems but it's all in the past
[00:44.16] Everybody got problems, baby, algebra class
[00:46.81] Remember I used to do things that'd make you laugh
[00:49.45] Like orderin' a girl drink in a masculine glass
[00:51.95] You like piรฑa coladas, getting caught in the rain
[00:54.53] Or rocking flannels all summer like Kurt Cobain
[00:57.48] Or that Dolce Gabbana with a few gold chains
[00:59.94] And you the type of girl that probably deserve a new last name
[01:02.39] But they never let us do our thing
[01:05.42] Everybody lying on who I bang
[01:07.95] We was on fire but they blew our flame
[01:10.48] Ain't no denying, baby, you have changed
[01:12.85] 'Cause now your high heels clicking, your lip gloss glisten
[01:15.63] Your hips start switching, you're pissed off, tripping
[01:18.23] 'Cause even when we're kissing, baby girl feel different
[01:20.78] Friends all diss him like, "No, he didn't
[01:23.35] No he didn't, is you talking about Kitten?
[01:25.85] Is that bitch still stripping?
[01:27.07] Trying to get a pair of Christians?"
[01:28.82] I swear to God that they got you going crazy
[01:31.31] But you play it off and say, "How is work, baby?"
[01:33.41] Well, some of the models is too coked up to walk straight
[01:36.34] But seem to still love the man that they all hate
[01:38.66] But, babe, I call you back and say that you say that always
[01:41.02] And kept me on the phone and demanded they all wait
[01:43.62] See, she knew about all my lies the whole time
[01:45.93] And my credit's so bad, I can't get no one to cosign
[01:48.61] I would've thought she would've bust in the door cryin'
[01:50.97] But she upped and left a nigga, and she ain't give me no sign
[01:53.52] Now, she back in the club in a tight dress
[01:56.33] With dreams of someday wearing a white dress
[01:58.93] Seen with some lame, it's a miracle that she'd
[02:01.38] Talk to a nigga with a ten-year-ago swag
[02:04.35] Plus I don't like none of her girlfriends
[02:06.59] Quote, unquote, "'Cause her girlfriends got girlfriends"
[02:09.24] On the phone, hollin' that "niggas is whatever"
[02:11.79] Let's fly to Euro and make this the best summer ever
[02:14.27] Now she heading to Rome, Rome is the home
[02:16.99] Rome is where she act like she ain't got no fucking phone
[02:19.58] I accept that I was wrong, except a nigga grown
[02:21.90] So I can't bitch and moan, in a session gettin' stoned
[02:24.93] So a nigga had to hop on a plane
[02:26.97] A bus and a train, to try to come and talk and explain
[02:29.56] Rented the whole bottom floor for a candlelight dinner
[02:32.16] Turned the lights out and put my candle right in her
[02:34.51] And told her, "Even though I met you in a club in a tight dress
[02:37.54] At first sight, I could picture you in a white dress"
[02:39.93] 30-foot train, diamond from Lorraine
[02:42.57] Just to make up for all the years and the pain
[02:44.81] Family on both sides, I'm so glad you came
[02:47.45] Auntie couldn't make it, oh no, that's a shame
[02:49.78] Wedding in June, what could be better?
[02:52.23] Let's fly to Euro, make this the best summer ever
[02:54.59] Take the very last car of the Eurostar
[02:57.25] Tell the conductor, "Just drive so far"
[02:59.76] Told some of your friends and they wasn't excited
[03:02.01] Well, we gon' tour the countryside and they won't be invited
[03:04.58] We will not be disturbed by the fussin' and fighting
[03:07.07] Tell Peaches light the herb 'cause we just reunited
[03:09.39] Let's make a move from these herds, go somewhere in private
[03:11.91] I'm talking just me and you and the plane and the pilot, uh
[03:16.30] Just me and you, girl
[03:19.42] Whoa, oh
[03:23.45]
[03:26.59] Just me and you, girl
[03:29.76] Whoa, oh
[03:31.85]

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