I really have no beat with this one. Just a concept. It’s a modern, yet classic story. Woman is alone late at night looking for a friend and some fun. She texts an ex WYD and she waits for an answer. This is not quite as obvious as “You up?”
WYD
lyrics by Shelton Bumgarner
@bumgarls
please give credit if you produce or perform
feeling all alone
but not lonely
the night’s darkness surrounds me
feel it like a bear hug
a mood strikes
I text
WYD
we said we were through
the passion too intense
was going to burn out
but I think of your eyes
you between my thighs
WYD
it’s the same old story
technology just changed
your touch calls my name
in a way I can’t explain
just looking for the D
if you know what I mean
WYD, WYD, WYD, WYD
WYD, WYD, WYD, WYD
waiting for your reply
see you’re typing
the anticipation is killing me
what’s going to happen next
I fret and fret
you might crack a joke
tell never mind I need to get woke
but I’m stoked that won’t happen
believe soon it’ll be just me and you
between the sheets making friends
it’s the same old story
technology just changed
your touch calls my name
in a way I can’t explain
just looking for the D
if you know what I mean
WYD, WYD, WYD, WYD
WYD, WYD, WYD, WYD
[bridge]
once I get there
won’t take long for the crash
you’ll bite your lip
I’ll drop my slip
look at my phone and moan
we’re going to bone
’cause I see
IDK, WAY
staring back at me
WYD
WYD
WYD
WYD
