Winter 3 (NYPC Remix) - New Young Pony Club

It's not what you say It's how you say it I'll cut copy paste in the edit But these words are pouring out Stop myself before I say it And better luck talking to a wall Or picking up a one way call Clock set to your time Always falling behind No it's fine No it's fine It's just that sometimes I wish you needed me more Want you to let me in the room But you won't open the door You want me to know what you want before you want it Trapped in a box I can't unlock it But sometimes I wish you needed me more And sometimes I wish you needed me more Locked in a war of wills Antlers silently clashing Stirring up the dust What's the use in asking But I want you to meet me in the room I can't tell you what to do Take me in your stride Always falling behind No it's fine No I'm fine But I saw you draw a line with your short straw And I try to lend a hand brushing off the sand And I wish I knew how you wanted me to love you And I wish I loved you just like that But sometimes I wish you needed me more Want you to let me in the room But you won't open the door You want me to know what you want before you want it Trapped in a box I can't unlock it But sometimes I wish you needed me more But sometimes I wish you needed me more

Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back Truck bed loaded down with beer and a cold one in my lap Earnhart sticker behind my head and my woman by my side Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive" If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can kiss my country ass Well, I love Turkey calls, overalls, Wrangler jeans Smoke nothin' but Marlboro reds Tattoos up and down my arms And deer heads over my bed My Granddaddy fought in World War Two But my Daddy went to Vietnam And I ain't scared to grab my gun And fight for my homeland If you don't love the American flag You can kiss my country ass If you're a down home, backwoods Redneck Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd You can kiss my country ass, aw yeah Aw, yeah Well, there's a whole lotta high-class people out there That's lookin' down on me 'Cause the country club where I belong Is a Honky Tonk till three in the mornin' Don't wear no fancy clothes, no ties or three piece suits You can find me in my camouflage cap My T-shirt and cowboy boots If that don't fit your social class You can kiss my country ass If you're a down home, backwoods redneck Hey come on, stand up and raise your glass But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd You can kiss my country ass Well, I'm a front-porch sittin', guitar pickin', moonshine Sippin' backer juice spittin' country boy from the woods And I love fried chicken and blue gill fishin' And outlaw women and I wouldn't change if I could, no I ain't tryin' to start no fight but I'll finish one every time So you just mind your own damn business Stay the hell outta mine, if you got a problem with that You can kiss my country ass I said, "If you got a problem with any of that You can kiss my natural born, Redneck to the bone Ever lovin' country ass, that's right

We can go to the stars Aura on Jupiter, Mars Hard to explain in these bars She wanna fly out to Cali, and make it on tv or singing, and party with stars Renting a wraith for a car Premium snap With a card Link ups is 40, and head is like 60 120 to get in them drawers, Say, "she going hard" She just need peace She tired of running and struggling, shorty got stuck in the streets, hanging with Gs They got her tricking, it's predators lurking, She carry a piece, she turned to a beast She tellem give me the money, no running, you'll end up deceased, they just see meat She wanted love from a nigga, these niggas wanted release Dealt with anxiety, gave her some xanies, abused them, and now she addicted to drugs Substitute feelings for numbness, no powder or needles, puts novicane drops in her blunt She having panic attacks about shit she survived, illiusions of what's still to come Heart racing, got lil mama on numb Spaced out, dropping tabs on her tongue No matter What we encounter know life can get better, have courage, I pray you get through it No matter how big the boulder that's blocking your path I know that with strength you can move it Just show resilience and grace in the face of your fears, have faith, I know you can do it Girl you a angel that's walking the fires of hell Be Jesus, don't fall to a Judas Never thought I would say this I feel like I finally made it How did I end up in Vegas? Shawty got me on her playlist Told me she waitin she naked Told me to be on the way quick I just left the gas station, shit getting x rated We always faded blazin like a incubator Woke up intoxicated It got me contemplatin I had a guard around my heart but then she infiltrated I shoulda left this feeling alone but now I can't shake it No I ain't rushin to fall in love shawty I'm tryna pace it She wanna be my latest Told me I'm her favorite I told her we ain't datin I ain't got time for the all the games she playin she can save it All she want is Prada bags and Chanel bracelets New designer fragrance Her plan gettin orchestrated She love misbehaving that's her way of celebratin Keep my wallet tucked She tryna Confiscate it You know that these bitches crazy She the perfect perpetrator Left my pockets vacant