Listen to Yada Yada Yada by Brandon Lay

Yada Yada Yada

Brandon Lay

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Brandon Lay

Performer

Paul DiGiovanni

Paul DiGiovanni

Programming

Jimmie Lee Sloas

Jimmie Lee Sloas

Bass

Ilya Toshinskiy

Ilya Toshinskiy

Acoustic Guitar

Nir Z

Drums

Derek Wells

Electric Guitar

Michael Joseph Reaves

Michael Joseph Reaves

Programming

Austin Jenckes

Background Vocals

Heather Morgan

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Brandon Lay

Composer

Michael Joseph Reaves

Michael Joseph Reaves

Composer

Heather Morgan

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Brandon Lay

Producer

Paul DiGiovanni

Paul DiGiovanni

Producer

Jim Cooley

Engineer

Justin Francis

Assistant Recording Engineer

Billy Decker

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I'm rollin' into your subdivision

I'm turnin' on that tunnel vision

Yeah, the radio's on, but I ain't even listenin'

'Cause baby, I've got tunnel vision

All your girls are at home gettin' all dolled up

Callin', wonderin' if you're gonna roll

All my boys are like, "There's a party goin' on"

Blowin' up my phone

Sayin', "Man, let's go"

[Verse 2]

Pop a top, raise a little hell

Drinkin' every drop of liquor on the shelf

But, it's all yada yada yada

Baby, 'cause I got ya

[Verse 3]

Take that purse, drop it on the floor

'Cause you and me ain't got nowhere to go

All I need, you got a lot of

Yada yada yada

(Uh-uh-uh)

Don't need the bright lights

(Uh-uh-uh)

No Jack, no Coke

Just give me you and the way you move

And baby, that's all she wrote

[Verse 4]

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

[Verse 5]

Nah, you didn't get dressed up for nothin'

Yeah, I'm pretty sure we can think of somethin', somethin'

A little time with you is all I've been wantin'

Nah, you didn't get dressed up for nothin'

[Verse 6]

Pop a top, raise a little hell

Drinkin' every drop of liquor on the shelf

But, it's all yada yada yada

Baby, 'cause I got ya

[Verse 7]

Take that purse, drop it on the floor

'Cause you and me ain't got nowhere to go

All I need, you got a lot of

Yada yada yada

(Uh-uh-uh)

Don't need the bright lights

(Uh-uh-uh)

No Jack, no Coke

Just give me you and the way you move

And baby, that's all she wrote

[Verse 8]

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

[Verse 9]

All your girls are at home gettin' all dolled up

Callin', wonderin' if you're gonna roll

All my boys are like, "There's a party goin' on"

Blowin' up my phone

[Verse 10]

Pop a top, raise a little hell

Drinkin' every drop of liquor on the shelf

Well, that's all yada yada yada

Baby, 'cause I got ya

[Verse 11]

Take that purse, drop it on the floor

'Cause you and me ain't got nowhere to go

All I need, you got a lot of

Yada yada yada

(Uh-uh-uh)

Don't need the bright lights

(Uh-uh-uh)

No Jack, no Coke

Just give me you and the way you move

And baby, that's all she wrote

[Verse 12]

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Written by: Brandon Lay, Heather Morgan, Michael Joseph Reaves

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