Everything Depends On You (feat. Amber Sweeney) - John M Graham

I could sing a new song Never sing a blue song Everything Depends on you I could end my dreaming Lonely nights of scheming Everything depends on you Mountains may be high Oceans may be wide But I'll reach the sky with you by my side I could end my stories In a blaze of Glory Everything depends on you Mountains may be high Oceans may be wide But I'll reach the sky with you by my side I could end my stories In a blaze of Glory Everything deends on you Everything depnds baby Depends on you

I ain't seen you in a while Damn girl, it's been a long time I ain't seen you in a while But you're looking real good, I'm digging your style I ain't seen you in a while Damn girl, it's been a long time I ain't seen you in a while But you're looking real good, I'm digging your style Soon as the jet touched down Knew I had to see what's up Been a while since I been back round And you're all on my mind, showing love So meet me at 1:13 Shit, you might not recognise me Dripping in these diamonds And wrapped all in this Gucci I know we don't speak But you're still on my feed Every time that you post And I'm liking what I see It's been a while but I'm still like before Only thing that's been changed Is my money and my clothes Boy, let me put you on, show you my glow up I wanna see your face, you should come pull up Oh, let me put you on, I want something more Maybe this time you're what I'm looking for Do you remember way back in the 212? You were all with your boo Even though I had a man Deep down, I always knew That between us there was something That I could not explain But I guess I was just too young then 'Cause now I know what it means I know we don't speak But you're still on my feed Every time that you post And I'm liking what I see It's been a while but I'm still like before Only thing that's been changed Is my money and my clothes Boy, let me put you on, show you my glow up I wanna see your face, you should come pull up Oh, let me put you on, I want something more And maybe this time you're what I'm looking for From LE.S way to uptown My Dominicani guy he know the way I get down See I'm the big bass, long dreads, big braids On my way to you, Bedstuy, J train Riding L-I-TT 'cos you rep Long Island Shout out Big Diss, My Muslim brother in Harlem Took me to the fifth spot Where I begged for your pardon And I gave you my number And I'm glad that you called it Boy, let me put you on, show you my glow up I wanna see your face, you should come pull up Oh, let me put you on, I want something more And maybe this time you're what I'm looking for