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You Can Have It All Video (MV)




Performed By: B. Aull
Length: 3:27
Written by: Brandon Aull




B. Aull - You Can Have It All Lyrics




Late to the party, I'm not surprised though
I wrote something 'bout you in my notes
You want them to see us in public
You don't think I like it, I love it
Clearly if I hyped it I dug it
You don't care for hype, you want substance
Really, that's just something I f*ck with
Before I go we always f*ck quick
If I got time, I lay you down right
Think before I speak so it sound right
You the one to
Try to catch me off guard, talk some sense to me when I'm not smart
Get my heart racing like speeding by a cop car, you a pop star, you
You the one to
Get me outta my seat, my friends tell me you're outta my league
But you're on my arm, ain't outta my reach, yeah
And I don't really care what no one else say, I stopped doing that back in the 12th grade
Things I like about you? You cute, classy, get nasty and like me, you self made
Yeah I fux with that, yeah I rocks with that
1800 bottles, we knock 'em back
Look at the way we vibe, how could we not come back
I'm on the way, I drive to you and state the facts, like

You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all
You can have it all baby, you can have it all baby
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all
You can have it all baby, you can have it all baby

From material to the loving, everything except one up in the oven
I'm not ready, you not ready and that's fine
Cause we got time to get our shit together, just a couple youngins
We both in no rush
With you time slows up
I got to face facts
It's time to embrace that
You the one to
Try to catch me off guard, talk some sense to me when I'm not smart
Get my heart racing like speeding by a cop car, you a pop star, you
You the one to
Get me outta my seat, my friends tell me you're outta my league
But you're on my arm, ain't outta my reach, yeah

You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all
You can have it all baby, you can have it all baby
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all
You can have it all baby, you can have it all baby
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Late to the party, I'm not surprised though
I wrote something 'bout you in my notes
You want them to see us in public
You don't think I like it, I love it
Clearly if I hyped it I dug it
You don't care for hype, you want substance
Really, that's just something I f*ck with
Before I go we always f*ck quick
If I got time, I lay you down right
Think before I speak so it sound right
You the one to
Try to catch me off guard, talk some sense to me when I'm not smart
Get my heart racing like speeding by a cop car, you a pop star, you
You the one to
Get me outta my seat, my friends tell me you're outta my league
But you're on my arm, ain't outta my reach, yeah
And I don't really care what no one else say, I stopped doing that back in the 12th grade
Things I like about you? You cute, classy, get nasty and like me, you self made
Yeah I fux with that, yeah I rocks with that
1800 bottles, we knock 'em back
Look at the way we vibe, how could we not come back
I'm on the way, I drive to you and state the facts, like

You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all
You can have it all baby, you can have it all baby
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all
You can have it all baby, you can have it all baby

From material to the loving, everything except one up in the oven
I'm not ready, you not ready and that's fine
Cause we got time to get our shit together, just a couple youngins
We both in no rush
With you time slows up
I got to face facts
It's time to embrace that
You the one to
Try to catch me off guard, talk some sense to me when I'm not smart
Get my heart racing like speeding by a cop car, you a pop star, you
You the one to
Get me outta my seat, my friends tell me you're outta my league
But you're on my arm, ain't outta my reach, yeah

You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all
You can have it all baby, you can have it all baby
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all, let me show you how to get it
You can have it all
You can have it all baby, you can have it all baby
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Writer: Brandon Aull
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