Yeah You - N.E.R.D

Yeah;

I was at a show

Backstage untying my shoes

There was your friend from Wireimage

Standing beside her was you

And Nigo told me don’t do it

My nice image would go up in fumes

But the head without the ears heard it

So you end up in my room

Textin' me a hundred times, callin' me a hundred times

Hope it is not you this time, damn I gotta change my line

Textin me you’re gonna die, call the psychiatric line

Friends and family should know why, reportin' this as a crime

I bet you heard this song wanna know who I’m talkin' 'bout

I said I bet you heard this song wanna know who I’m talkin' 'bout

I bet you heard this song wanna know who I’m talkin' 'bout

I bet you heard this song wanna know who I’m talkin' 'bout--YOU!

Hoo-hoo

Yeah baby!

And on those frustrated nights

E-mails that could evoke tears (I like you, I like you)

(I love you, I think I’m dying)

My friend asked me for your e-mail address

She said she’d take it from here

She said she’d tried to walk you through the picture

(He doesn’t like you)

But for you nothing is clear (why?)

Now she too is frustrated and damn

That’s been a year

Hoo-hoo

Yeah baby!

As you listen to this song

I hope your thought process evolves

It’s not your reasoning that’s wrong

Its that deep down everything is gone

The place is empty, no lights on

Instead happiness should be sprawled

Across the face of your heart’s wall

But you’ll press pause and you’ll just call

(*FUUUCK*)

Awww baby, you can’t help yourself

Hoo-hoo

Yeah baby!

YOU~!

The saxophone makes my head hurt