What Happened to U

Album: Looking 4 Myself (2012)
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  • When you give it up, you get it on
    What happened to you yeah
    From the beginning I knew what I was getting
    But I was with it, and I'll admit that
    She was clear it was a kinda thing
    It wouldn't be easy for me to let it go
    For my time I got money, but money don't buy time
    I got a head, some got left behind
    The world is yours, just sign this dotted line

    And in no time, I hear, money, clothes, fancy cars
    Big old cribs, platinum on the wall, seven Grammys
    Sold out concerts, damn I've been working hard
    Private jets to France, many women
    I didn't have a ball
    You can say I've made it

    But I'm faded 'cause I miss you
    Can we go back
    But the issue is time we can't get back (no, no)
    What happened to you, yeah, come back
    'Cause I miss you, can we go back
    What happened to you (you, you)
    I'm happy for you (you, you)

    Did what I wanted, freaked all the honeys
    I stayed only mine, mind was on the money
    Had whatever, whenever, heart throb forever
    Black, young, and clever

    When you give it up, you get it on
    Love would be the only reason to look back
    And once you turn it on, you can't turn it off
    But picture me complaining with all this

    Money, clothes, fancy cars
    Big old cribs, platinum on the wall, seven Grammys
    Sold out concerts damn I've been working hard
    Private jets to France, many women
    I didn't have a ball
    You can say I've made it

    But I'm faded 'cause I miss you
    Can we go back (one too many, one too many)
    But the issue is time we can't get back
    What happened to you, yeah, come back (oh, baby)
    'Cause I miss you, can we go back (jey)
    What happened to you, you (you, you)
    I'm happy for you

    What sense does it make to have everything and nothing
    At the same time
    Where are you
    I need you, yeah
    I'm looking for you
    Girl, come and share all this

    Money, clothes, fancy cars
    Big old cribs, platinum on the wall, seven Grammys
    Sold out concerts damn I've been working hard
    Private jets to France, many women
    I didn't have a ball
    You can say I've made it

    But I'm faded 'cause I miss you
    Can we go back (one too many, two at a time)
    But the issue is time we can't get back (no, no)
    What happened to you, yeah, come back (oh baby, back)
    'Cause I miss you, can we go back (hey)
    What happened to you, you (you, you)
    I'm happy for you (you, you) wherever you are

    What happened to you
    Wherever you are, girl (things changing time)
    Wherever you are (still the same old you)
    Wherever you are, girl
    Wherever you are (I miss you Writer/s: Eric Bellinger, Etterlene Jordan, Mark Dwayne Debarge, Noah Shebib, Usher Raymond
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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