Day 11: It’s the Remix, Baby
This has been the hardest post for me so far. I am not a poet. I am not a song writer. And I am not a singer, but for some reason after I wrote my version of Southern Stuff by Anthony Hamilton, I felt tempted to make a video of me performing. I didn’t…And I don’t know if it was because it was really late when I finished and I was already in my bed clothes or if I didn’t want to embarrass myself. Either way, here is Anthony doing his thang…
The Brown Girl Gone Gay Remix:
You’re like homemade ice cream in the 90s
You and me holding hands talking family
That southern thing I like
You’ve got that southern stuff I like
It’s like after school, feenin hard cause I’m into you
Barbecue, you even open the door for me
You know just what I like
You’ve got that southern stuff I like
Sweet southern boi, with that chocolate brown skin
And when you grin, that’s when all life begins
Fresh like a cool breeze, ooh, please come with me
Let’s take a dip, swim to the other side,
You make me shy to be in your presence
You’re so full of talent and oh, boi, I love it
You’re like homemade ice cream in the 90s
You and me holding hands talking family
That southern thing I like
You’ve got that southern stuff I like
It’s like after school, feenin hard cause I’m into you
Barbecue, you even open the door for me
You know just what I like
You’ve got that southern stuff I like
Texas boi, rodeo when you speak
Your southern drawl make me love you more
Do you want a big family? Well, if so, we can handle it
A gentleman, do the very best you can
Provide for us, I know you got big dreams
Boi, let’s get to it, together we can do it
You know just what I like, I know just what you need
Southern loving girl, come be with me
I know just what you like, You know just want I need
Southern lovin boi, come set me free
You’re like homemade ice cream in the 90s
You and me holding hands talking family
That southern thing I like
You’ve got that southern stuff I like
It’s like after school, feenin hard cause I’m into you
Barbecue, you even open the door for me
You know just what I like
You’ve got that southern stuff I like, like, like
Homemade ice cream in the 90s
You and me holding hands talking family
That southern thing I like
You’ve got that southern stuff I like
It’s like after school, feenin hard cause I’m into you
Barbecue, you even open the door for me
You know just what I like
You’ve got that southern stuff I like, like, like
Original lyrics can be found here.
Ohh, Pup, it’s a new world, yay, you!