[Verse 1] Sitting inside in my room, calling my tune Decide it's time to get up, start my day around noon Get on the train Like every day it's all the same Grab my bagel from Finagle And I'm Audi like an A8 Look like a mess I Drink my coffee like my cigarettes I put it down to send a text But suddenly I see beauty This little blonde cutey With bags like she travelling Birth mark on her face just let me know she carry baggage then Girl in the red flower dress, looking depressed With a hint of confidence the way she bottles up her stress I try to let her know I feel for her by smiling She look at me like "what the fuck?" and turn her head away from me Certain complacency I get right at the teet I hear the call for Park Street And I grab my bag, yo lets meet Doors open on both sides, I didn't have the chance To say "What up?" to shawty only hit her with a glance, like
[Hook] (What do I do when you're gone?) What do I do yo, I'm trying to stay true (What do I do when you're gone?) Tell me, can I come kick it 'witchu (What do I do when you're gone, baby?) Now we can chill all night (all night) (What do I do when you're gone?) But first, I gotta get a word 'witchu
[Verse 2] I said "daym that was a hot girl on that street condo" No blanch kinda made me lose track of all my plans I hit the transfer for the green line, in the meantime I'm sitting on the bench having some real quality me time Can't help but think to check my phone to read the news I guess I don't know why I read that shit it just make me confused I see so many things in my commute that make me smile The true beauty in life is just the things we take for granted and Go to the studio, put my phone on the table made it granted Started ranting about how I just got this cool vintage camera, snap I took the pic, I heard her comment 'bout it lasting longer than words Put the words in the song to make it last longer, word In the booth lay a piano too the left of me You see me? Here, let me play it if you don't believe me
[Hook] (What do I do when you're gone?) What do I do yo, I'm trying to stay true (What do I do when you're gone?) Tell me, can I come kick it 'witchu (What do I do when you're gone, baby?) Now we can chill all night (all night) (What do I do when you're gone?) But first, I gotta get a word 'witchu
[Verse 3] Left the studio, just recorded this track Now I'm on the D-back And I get a call from my buddy Ron He live in Cambridge so the ride wasn't that long I took a stop at whole foods to grab some fruit to my shawn What do you know, the same girl from the train She's in the fruit section I'm looking at her melons like daym what is her name? Instead of saying wadup, I just paid For my organic chapstick and strawberries and walked out the door Dropped my receipt that had my name on it right on the floor Didn't think twice and went to Rons and he called Like yo, can you go to the liquor store? I'm like, alright I gotchu I grabbed some Budweiser and Coors We chilled all night watching Discovery Certainly rock, played some classic hip-hop So my head was certainly bop, stop Went to the bathroom and I checked my Facebook Got a friend request from shawty named Emily Cook Had a birth mark on her face, information said she loved the city It's funny how a normal day can turn to be so pretty She hit me up like, that was you with the receipt I'm like, na that wasn't me And she responded like, you're pretty funny, honey
[Hook] (What do I do when you're gone?) What do I do yo, I'm trying to stay true (What do I do when you're gone?) Tell me, can I come kick it 'witchu (What do I do when you're gone, baby?) Now we can chill all night (all night) (What do I do when you're gone?) But first, I gotta get a word 'witchuTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
