Текст песни What Am I 2 U - Charlie Burg , Austen

Mmm
Dancing on my own
It make me feel good
No, I never had a problem doin' that
Girl, I'm 'onna check up on my phone
It make me feel good
I'm leaving, and I'm never coming back

'Cause I've been tryin' to explain that it's been difficult
For me to understand just what you want
Girl, there's just so many things
I've been trippin' on, I've been trippin' on
And one of them is your heart

I know you made yourself a name
You're at the shows
Playing your game
It's been so long since I've come round
Your voice became my favorite sound
Your voice became my favorite sound

This, this, that
It's always somethin' new
And all of the games that we play, girl
I'm always gonna lose

This, this, that
Check it off your list
But you never think twice
'Cause it comes down to this

I know you made yourself a name
You're at the shows
Playing your game
It's been so long since I've come round
Your voice became my favorite sound
(Your voice became my favorite sound)
Your voice became my favorite sound
(Your voice became my favorite sound)

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yes, yes, yes
Yes, indeed, okay, I'm (sure) going
Affirmative (no problem)
Yeah, whatever

I know my left and right brain (I know my left and right brain)
And my heart have been arguing
About these so-called 'meetings' (about these so-called 'meetings')
To break up my heart again

Taking place in love centers (taking place in love centers)
I'd like to recollect
And offer up my respect
Those guys are smart, a sure select

Kind of their kind (kind)
And proper subversive (verses)
But clearly aggressive (make)
And super coercive (my)
I'm trying (head) my best at just being (hurt) assertive
And aiming up laterally (I'm) with my verses
Aiming up there
(Aiming right at your face) right at your face
So I can tell you, "It's pretty great"

(I know you made yourself a name)
(You're at the shows)
(Playing your game)
And we always say
(It's been so long since I've come round)
What am I to you?
(Your voice became my favorite sound)
And we always say

La-la-la-la, la la, la la, la
(Your voice became my favorite sound)
La-la, la la, la la
And we always say
La-la-la-la, la la, la la, la
(Your voice became my favorite sound)
La-la, la la, la la

Oh
Ooh, I'm complainin'
Feelings, I be faintin'
Say just what I feel
Man, I'm scared of what you'll make it
'Cause I
Tell the truth
I might not believe in myself
I'm nothing to you
But just a dusty record on the shelf

Yeah, my lady
Said we need to take our own time
You're my baby
Does this mean that you're leaving me behind?
She said, "Lately"
"Vision's so hazy"
What am I, to you, to me?
I'm caught up on the maybe, ah

Ooh
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo, doo-doo, doo, doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo, doo-doo, doo, doo