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You & Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Louis B
Length: 2:37
Written by: Bryan Brandt




Louis B - You & Me Lyrics




I always count my blessings, I rarely learn my lessons
Lord knows I been tested I'm just tryin' beat the stressin'
And I know you feel the same
Say you waiting on the sun let me take you out the rain like
We gone now, we all out
I tell her slow down, I'll catch you if you fall
I'll catch you if you fall
Plant the seed, watch it grow
Shipwreck I pray I float
Lost in your waves I won't drown in that water though
We dancing on the coast, sand on our toes
Baby we could take it slow, tell me where you wanna go
Free your mind, vision blurry
Why you rushin' ain't no hurry
Swear this life pass too quick
But with you I ain't worried so

We could just grab bags, she wanna take trips
I wanna grab that, she ask where the cash is
Hit the coast in the foreign, swervin' a new coupe
We could just run away, baby just me and you
We could just grab bags, she wanna take trips
I wanna grab that, she ask where the cash is
Hit the coast in the foreign, swervin' a new coupe
We could just run away, baby just me and you

Cuz I don't need no destination
Just spark it up don't keep me waitin'
You know that I ain't got no patience
Private flights and payed vacations
You and me, me and you
Don't you know this coupe was made for two
Open road, we gone lose the roof
Lose control show me what you do
Bend it over backwards travel the atlas we don't need no baggage
Coppin' where we stoppin' I ain't ever check the tags and I just grab it
Ain't no limit, designer dreams I can drape you in it
Wherever I go I'm a take you with me
I don't wanna miss it I say
Expensive taste, not a moment to waste
And the world is your's, so what do you say?

We could just grab bags, she wanna take trips
I wanna grab that, she ask where the cash is
Hit the coast in the foreign, swervin' a new coupe
We could just run away, baby just me and you
We could just grab bags, she wanna take trips
I wanna grab that, she ask where the cash is
Hit the coast in the foreign, swervin' a new coupe
We could just run away, baby just me and you
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I always count my blessings, I rarely learn my lessons
Lord knows I been tested I'm just tryin' beat the stressin'
And I know you feel the same
Say you waiting on the sun let me take you out the rain like
We gone now, we all out
I tell her slow down, I'll catch you if you fall
I'll catch you if you fall
Plant the seed, watch it grow
Shipwreck I pray I float
Lost in your waves I won't drown in that water though
We dancing on the coast, sand on our toes
Baby we could take it slow, tell me where you wanna go
Free your mind, vision blurry
Why you rushin' ain't no hurry
Swear this life pass too quick
But with you I ain't worried so

We could just grab bags, she wanna take trips
I wanna grab that, she ask where the cash is
Hit the coast in the foreign, swervin' a new coupe
We could just run away, baby just me and you
We could just grab bags, she wanna take trips
I wanna grab that, she ask where the cash is
Hit the coast in the foreign, swervin' a new coupe
We could just run away, baby just me and you

Cuz I don't need no destination
Just spark it up don't keep me waitin'
You know that I ain't got no patience
Private flights and payed vacations
You and me, me and you
Don't you know this coupe was made for two
Open road, we gone lose the roof
Lose control show me what you do
Bend it over backwards travel the atlas we don't need no baggage
Coppin' where we stoppin' I ain't ever check the tags and I just grab it
Ain't no limit, designer dreams I can drape you in it
Wherever I go I'm a take you with me
I don't wanna miss it I say
Expensive taste, not a moment to waste
And the world is your's, so what do you say?

We could just grab bags, she wanna take trips
I wanna grab that, she ask where the cash is
Hit the coast in the foreign, swervin' a new coupe
We could just run away, baby just me and you
We could just grab bags, she wanna take trips
I wanna grab that, she ask where the cash is
Hit the coast in the foreign, swervin' a new coupe
We could just run away, baby just me and you
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Writer: Bryan Brandt
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