Never Heard (Interlude) - YSR & Numer4l

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 just brought my bitch home a new bitch Guess that's why I'm so in love, I had to make her my bitch Lastnight I met a plug, look like we gonna be rich See we use to have dreams but now we living this shit I just bought my bitch a Persian Rug, I'ma fuck her on the floor as soon as I hit the door Like I ain't never made love But I ain't never made love But we gone do it like we done this shit before See she like to explore I call her little Dora She keep that pussy on Florida, Florida water I got on water, water All these bitches with me came from cross the border All these bitches with me that's allot of foreigns Hoppin' out foreigns, this a California We in California, smokin' California All these damn ghosts this shit shit paranormal And my wrist this shit ain't normal I just bought my bitch home a new bitch and she ain't bitchin' no more Have fun when I'm on the road Gotta get the money and go Gotta get the money and go I swear this Rose Gold presidential glow Built a residence for my hoe Put my hoe in Valentino I got the recipe and you know I'm all over the radio Champagne shower I fucked that hoe for a hour We got the money and power Pull up in Maserati See we ain't just talkin' about it We really livin' we ain't just talkin' bout it I just brought my bitch home a new bitch Guess that's why I'm so in love, I had to make her my bitch Lastnight I met a plug, look like we gonna be rich See we use to have dreams but now we living this shit I just bought my bitch a Persian Rug, I'ma fuck her on the floor as soon as I hit the door Like I ain't never made love But I ain't never made love But we gone do it like we done this shit before (Never Listen Interlube) Steady long, steady wrong Lately I been goin' home all alone Lately I been bringin' commas home Yesterday I smashed a couple hoes Another day another episode Y'all better tell them hoes See you know we get them by the load I'm talkin' a bail or more See they wouldn't never know But we gone get everyone sold Everyone sold for the whole, nothing low Everyone out of that boat Everyone know not to fold Not to fold, not to fold everyone should know Pressure bust pipes nigga The reason ion't like niggas Fuck her then eat her all night nigga Then leave her with all my niggas Even all my niggas know they my niggas And I'm still screamin' free all my niggas til they free all my niggas Born to lose swear I hate to lose Hate the rules so we break the rules Built to win Everyday tryin' not to sin So much smoke need oxygen Fuckin' up mama pots a pans This is not pretend Plus yo bitch load I'm hoppin' in She told me I'm the fliest nigga she ever saw That she ever saw, starring at my Audemar Audemar on Audemar Just bought my bitch a new Audemar I had to tell them bitches I had to tell them bitches But they didn't never listen They didn't never listen But you know we ain't never trippin' All you gotta do is listen You got to play yo position Girl they didn't never listen

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