Uploaded May 2015 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago
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This song is called Anything and it was written by me for a lil somethin something that you probably don't yet know about. ;D
Lyrics:
I'll guess which way your lips will curve you write a book before you start to speak.
I'll follow every word composed in freckles on your neck, your nose, and cheek.
So tell me how I still can't figure you out.
Oh, baby, I would do anything for yOoOoOOOoOOu.
So please excuse my words reduced to "I love you's" and "Do you love me too's".
A simple explanation for it: words get lost when I'm exploring you.
So tell me how I still can't figure you out.
Oh, baby, I would do. Anything for yOoOoOOOoOOu.
Oh, when you feel just like you should.
Butterflies are flyin, shakes are gettin shook.
You see it starts in your knees and moves down through your feet to the floor and it's pullin me closer to you, got me beggin for more more more more moRE MORE MORE! (yeah come on)
*jam out dance around*
So tell me how I still can't figure you out.
Oh, baby, I would do anything for yOoOoOOOoOOu.
PostSeason is on its way. Get your dancin shoes ready, y'all.
TWITTER: twitter.com/rustyclanton
VINE: vine.co/rustyclanton
INSTAGRAM: instagram.com/rustyclanton
FACEBOOK: facebook.com/rustyclanton
SNAPCHAT: rustyclanton
You can buy this song here to support the sounds I make! https://loudr.fm/release/anything/sDMey
CLICK THIS TO SHARE THESE SOUNDZ! http://ctt.ec/bI30P
This song is called Anything and it was written by me for a lil somethin something that you probably don't yet know about. ;D
Lyrics:
I'll guess which way your lips will curve you write a book before you start to speak.
I'll follow every word composed in freckles on your neck, your nose, and cheek.
So tell me how I still can't figure you out.
Oh, baby, I would do anything for yOoOoOOOoOOu.
So please excuse my words reduced to "I love you's" and "Do you love me too's".
A simple explanation for it: words get lost when I'm exploring you.
So tell me how I still can't figure you out.
Oh, baby, I would do. Anything for yOoOoOOOoOOu.
Oh, when you feel just like you should.
Butterflies are flyin, shakes are gettin shook.
You see it starts in your knees and moves down through your feet to the floor and it's pullin me closer to you, got me beggin for more more more more moRE MORE MORE! (yeah come on)
*jam out dance around*
So tell me how I still can't figure you out.
Oh, baby, I would do anything for yOoOoOOOoOOu.
PostSeason is on its way. Get your dancin shoes ready, y'all.
