[Intro: KnowledgeAustin]
This poem is called "U"
And I hope "u" enjoy it
I got
[Chorus 1: KnowledgeAustin]
I got something to tell you
I Could have the world, would that make it easier to get at you?
And I know everything about ya
I could probably write a book about you
And if I wrote my soul in this letter, could I finally have a shot at you?
I'm with the bros on a Sunday
We was traveling through the space of the day
Thinking bout the hoes we never fucked with cause we know that they’ll want us someday
But hey
[Verse 1: KnowledgeAustin]
Yeah, I was 17 then
And you was like 16 and two quarters
You was like the dancer and I was washed n retired
Traded in my shoes for a mic and a thirst for the answers
Like, why the hell this chain keep popping off of my cruiser like
Maybe that’s a sign, that we was rusty as friends
And we was like way off the tracks
Fuckin' up rotation
See that’s the type of shit that Shelby put me through
But I remain the captain
Even though it feels as if my ship
Ain’t shit to really brag upon
I need my floaties, I’m afraid of the swim
I never learned to swim alone cause my daddy taught me
Keep a couple fishes in the sea, within arms reach
I see, everything crazy between you n me
Sorta
NOT REALLY CAUSE WE DON’T REALLY TALK SO LIKE
Things is escalated
I can mute your number
But that god damnit smile still pop up on my instagram
I can hit unfollow, I can push delete
And even still, you have me off of the soles of my feet
You Get me weak at the knees
A woman's heart is so much (to please)
A woman's soul is like her waters
To me, it’s a please
That's it?
Okay
[Chorus 2: KnowledgeAustin]
I got something to tell you
I Could have the world, would that make it easier to get at you?
And I know everything about ya
I could probably write a book about you
And if I wrote my soul in this letter, could I finally have a shot at you?
I was with the bros on a Friday
We was passing through the space of the day
Talkin bout the hoes we wanna fuck with
But we figure that we’d have em some day
[Verse 2: KnowledgeAustin]
Talkin bout the women of my dreams
Do you mean Jessica?
Heard she just minding her own, She got her life together
I hope she looking for a man like I’m the best for her
She can just, walk me to the ring like Imma a wrestler
I message her
Mya had my heart when I was coming out depression
Her, Intellect arousing, but communication lousey
I breathe breath in her
Or so the feeling that I captured
We was layin in the grass
As the time past
She left a nigga
Hannah had me hung over the top, of the Ferris Wheel
If we was jits, I’d do the tricks, on the big wheel to gain her attention
She put the T into cue
For a couple days, the pleasure
Used to call her my boo
And I’m a fool for the truth
But if you say I’m not ya type
Then Imma make you a fool
Somehow, someway
And yet you never sway into my section
I swear to God the woman is a blessing
Feelin like she sleepin on a nigga
Learning my lesson but
I Imagine life but just the other way
Would I still be the gullible nigga
That a nigga turned out to be today
The thoughts when chilling with "bae"
Quotation
[Chorus 3: KnowledgeAustin]
I got something to tell you
I Could have the world, would that make it easier to get at you?
And I know everything about ya
I could probably write a book about you
And if I wrote my soul in this letter, could I finally have a shot at you?
(x2)
Oh wait, I forgot about Jasmine...
This poem is called "U"
And I hope "u" enjoy it
I got
[Chorus 1: KnowledgeAustin]
I got something to tell you
I Could have the world, would that make it easier to get at you?
And I know everything about ya
I could probably write a book about you
And if I wrote my soul in this letter, could I finally have a shot at you?
I'm with the bros on a Sunday
We was traveling through the space of the day
Thinking bout the hoes we never fucked with cause we know that they’ll want us someday
But hey
[Verse 1: KnowledgeAustin]
Yeah, I was 17 then
And you was like 16 and two quarters
You was like the dancer and I was washed n retired
Traded in my shoes for a mic and a thirst for the answers
Like, why the hell this chain keep popping off of my cruiser like
Maybe that’s a sign, that we was rusty as friends
And we was like way off the tracks
Fuckin' up rotation
See that’s the type of shit that Shelby put me through
But I remain the captain
Even though it feels as if my ship
Ain’t shit to really brag upon
I need my floaties, I’m afraid of the swim
I never learned to swim alone cause my daddy taught me
Keep a couple fishes in the sea, within arms reach
I see, everything crazy between you n me
Sorta
NOT REALLY CAUSE WE DON’T REALLY TALK SO LIKE
Things is escalated
I can mute your number
But that god damnit smile still pop up on my instagram
I can hit unfollow, I can push delete
And even still, you have me off of the soles of my feet
You Get me weak at the knees
A woman's heart is so much (to please)
A woman's soul is like her waters
To me, it’s a please
That's it?
Okay
[Chorus 2: KnowledgeAustin]
I got something to tell you
I Could have the world, would that make it easier to get at you?
And I know everything about ya
I could probably write a book about you
And if I wrote my soul in this letter, could I finally have a shot at you?
I was with the bros on a Friday
We was passing through the space of the day
Talkin bout the hoes we wanna fuck with
But we figure that we’d have em some day
[Verse 2: KnowledgeAustin]
Talkin bout the women of my dreams
Do you mean Jessica?
Heard she just minding her own, She got her life together
I hope she looking for a man like I’m the best for her
She can just, walk me to the ring like Imma a wrestler
I message her
Mya had my heart when I was coming out depression
Her, Intellect arousing, but communication lousey
I breathe breath in her
Or so the feeling that I captured
We was layin in the grass
As the time past
She left a nigga
Hannah had me hung over the top, of the Ferris Wheel
If we was jits, I’d do the tricks, on the big wheel to gain her attention
She put the T into cue
For a couple days, the pleasure
Used to call her my boo
And I’m a fool for the truth
But if you say I’m not ya type
Then Imma make you a fool
Somehow, someway
And yet you never sway into my section
I swear to God the woman is a blessing
Feelin like she sleepin on a nigga
Learning my lesson but
I Imagine life but just the other way
Would I still be the gullible nigga
That a nigga turned out to be today
The thoughts when chilling with "bae"
Quotation
[Chorus 3: KnowledgeAustin]
I got something to tell you
I Could have the world, would that make it easier to get at you?
And I know everything about ya
I could probably write a book about you
And if I wrote my soul in this letter, could I finally have a shot at you?
(x2)
Oh wait, I forgot about Jasmine...
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