Lyrics Shordie Shordie – Holidays
Text:
And I, remember you and I
Remember you and I, you and I
You and I
Do you remember Thanksgiving we eating turkey
Like this nigga a keeper and I know it
Then you fucked up with a nigga I am going
All out of proportion you ain’t explain shit
Singing PnB I’m on some Next Lane shit
And you fucked it all up and now you can’t change shit
So the next time you call my phone better be Easter
You still ask me where I’m at I’m on my way, wow aye aye
Yea it’s ’round that time don’t celebrate, wow aye aye
Do you remember you and I on holidays, wow aye aye
Do you remember you and I on holidays, wow aye aye
What about Halloween, how you followed me
You went everywhere I went and then unfollowed me
What about St. Patties, so drunk call me daddy
Do a drop off in the morning in your father caddie
How you tell me that you love me but you can’t show it
Smoking you don’t smoke you watching me blow it
Thoughts of going preying letting god know it
Next time you call my phone better be Easter
You still ask me where I’m at I’m on my way, wow aye aye
Yea it’s ’round that time don’t celebrate, wow aye aye
Do you remember you and I on holidays, wow aye aye
Do you remember you and I on holidays, wow aye aye
Wow aye, aye
Wow aye, aye
Do you remember you and I, you and I
Oh oh