Jannat Never Heard

Bring me out with your loving It's been a long time waiting I know Keep in my eyes, still by-and-by No I never heard a sound Never heard a song I said mmm all the day long Tell me how do I answer? Walk the green line right to your door Maybe with age comes better days Will we ever know its right? Ever feel it's wrong? I said mmm all the day long Will it grow, is it passing? Hard to say and hard to ignore Still you I find, most of the time And you're rolling in my head Rolling in my song I said mmm all the day long

I heard "Run" on the radio yesterday Got me thinking 'bout, how much you loved George Strait But by the time the airwaves ever played that song You were already gone, you were already home And there ain't no one that sounds like Whitley But I bet you'd find something you'd sing with me We weren't just Killing time singing "Killin' Time" It was the soundtrack of our lives Chasing girls and growing up A Lot About Living, a little 'bout love Time Marches On, there's a lot of new Music and memories, we'd be drinking to I think about it and I laugh until it hurts 'Cause I can hear you singing along To songs you never heard Everything sounded better with the windows down In your Silverado, rolling 'round that two-lane town Now there's a few more ball caps, a few less cowboy hats But we're still singing 'bout dirt roads I think you'd be okay with that And I'm thinking about the way you would've acted The first time you ever heard "In Color" Man, it makes me wanna go back When we were just Killing time singing "Killin' Time" It was the soundtrack of our lives Chasing girls and growing up A Lot About Living, a little 'bout love Time Marches On, there's a lot of new Music and memories, we'd be drinking to I think about it and I laugh until it hurts 'Cause I can hear you singing along To songs you never heard You'd be a little off key Out on the road with me High fiving my whole band Mama claims it, but we all know You'd be my number 1 fan... and we'd be Killing time singing "Killin' Time" It was the soundtrack of our lives Chasing girls and growing up A Lot About Living, a little 'bout love Time Marches On, there's a lot of new Music and memories, we'd be drinking to I think about it and I laugh until it hurts 'Cause I can hear you singing along To songs you never heard To songs you never heard

I don't want to be Just another silly lover I don't want to be Another tool in your shed I don't want to be Assumed to be another I just want to be Baby, I want to be free Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh I try to understand Why the world is so cold I try to be a man When I'm all alone Oh, baby I always run away When the pain gets serious I never heard 'em say That tomorrow could be so far away Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh

From the streets Never heard of ya I ain't got no words fah ya Would he swerve fa ya? Swerve fa ya? You say you from the streets, But I ain't never of yah Might be working for them people ion got no words for ya He be hollering he yo people would he really swerved for ya Get in black and go and bend the curve for ya You say you from the streets, But I ain't never of yah Might be working for them people ion got no words for ya He be hollering he yo people would he really swerved for ya Get in black and go and bend the curve for ya All my niggas thuggish they really up on some Soulja shit Come around here tripping and playing and watch we show a bitch Hands work good ah work em out with the shoulders quick Trigger finger itching I'm ready to come stand over shit Raised round gangsta so nigga ain't really scared of shit All yo niggas pussy and scary don't make me bat a bitch If I come up short on my profit them imma have a fit Catch that nigga slipping and stuck em my niggas too legit Fat them niggas trippin and bitching watch how that ruger hit Bitch we really thug in them trenches ah leave you in a ditch When it come to stepping and fighting I don't know how to quit Any nigga say he don't like me I bet it's bout a bitch You say you from the streets, But I ain't never of yah Might be working for them people ion got no words for ya He be hollering he yo people would he really swerved for ya Get in black and go and bend the curve for ya You say you from the streets, But I ain't never of yah Might be working for them people ion got no words for ya He be hollering he yo people would he really swerved for ya Get in black and go and bend the curve for ya Running with steppers up in my section shit get hectic Pussy want flex me so I can't leave without my weapon Bitch them bullets burn come and try and learn yo lesson Invested in some cutters bitch we strapped up in my section Shit get dumb up in my section, yea shit get reckless Run up on me I'm bussing nigga ain't second guessing Choppa hold a hundred if you sneeze Imma bless you Nigga aww mane I ain't lien Imma stretch you In my city you gone die if you don't ride with it So I stuff thirty off in that forty when I ride with it If I catch him with his dawgs shid he gone die with em So he besta have that iron when he ride with it You say you from the streets, But I ain't never of yah Might be working for them people ion got no words for ya He be hollering he yo people would he really swerved for ya Get in black and go and bend the curve for ya You say you from the streets, But I ain't never of yah Might be working for them people ion got no words for ya He be hollering he yo people would he really swerved for ya Get in black and go and bend the curve for ya