Paula Songtext

Yeah, don't know what I'd do without you
I don't want to move on too soon
Missing you all the time, I should see you
I'll probably see you 'bout my ma', you know how we do
I don't want to wait until it's Thanksgiving to tell you all the things that I'm thankful for
But can I get some cornbread dressing?
Yeah, 'cause I don't really even want to wait no more

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
I don't want to wait no more, no, I don't want to wait no more, no
Ooh-ooh, mm-mm, ooh-ooh
How much would it take? Oh, yeah
Don't want to wait until you can't wake up

Please take me to church one more time
I know me and Four got put out the building last time
Sorry Maw-Maw, that's the last time
Made me cut the grass when the grass high in the summertime
Look how timе flies
If it was a beautiful bird, watch it pass by
Tired of tеlling you I never had time
I was out there with some—
Girl, I had time, and I should have called you
Flowers that I gave to my girl that I should have brought you
Or gave to your daughter, 'cause she gave me the world and then gave me a father when I ain't have a father
Now that's a different bargain
I've been moving smarter, that's why I wrote this song about you
I've been thinking 'bout you
Kisses and hugs only, wait for me to get around you
When I call your phone, you tell me you really proud of all the things I'm doing

Hello?
Hey Maw-Maw, this RJAE
Hey RJAE, how you doing?
Good, I just wanted to call you, I ain't speak to you in a minute
Oh, well, I'm glad you thought about me
Ah-yeah, I miss you
I miss you, where you been? Where you at?
I'm in New York right now, I'm working on my album
Oh, you putting out an album?
Yeah, it's gon' be great
I'm happy to hear that
I'm glad you—, you know—, you doing what you—, what you want to do
Yeah, I feel that
And I hope you're successful
Yeah, me too
I just wish you would stop cursing so much
Ha-ha, ha, I got you, Maw-Maw
Ha-ha, ha, ah
Yeah, how're you, though?
Are you having some fun and seeing the sights while you out there?
Oh yeah, New York is beautiful, I kinda feel like this my second home, for real
You know you got a cousin out there?
For real, who?
Chris
Oh, word? That's crazy, I ain't—
You don't remember Chris?
Nah, I ain't know that (Hmm)
I gotta visit them, you think they remember me?

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, mm-mm, ooh-ooh