Resonance

Echoing traits of the vaporwave genre, Resonance by Home is notable for being one of the first songs to be associated with the mashup genre simpsonwave, with a clip of the song being viewed over 22 million times in a vine.

[Chorus] Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh [Verse 1] Childish Gambino got that swagger All these pussy niggas 'round here don't matter All that I know is that I wanna dance with ya Move in closer before I'm gon' kiss ya Know that you know me, don't act stupid You seem different, tired of these groupies I'm on fire, won't find figga Got big shots saying, "That's that nigga" Hovy with glasses, Weezy but geeky Girls in the lobby tryin' to meet me I ain't afraid to say it, yeah, I love these hoes And their glasses, and their jacket, and their hipster clothes Yes, I'm always on tour, what you mad at that for? Slamming that thing like a Cadillac door I love fast women, Jackie Joyner-Kersee Have your cake and eat it, baby, it's your birthday [Chorus] Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh [Verse 2] (It ain't trickin' if ya) You know (Baby, I), you know Mama, you are with the right man, Juno Tell me what you wanna do, I will make it happen I just wanna get you home and (Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh) Yes, I'm drinking whiskey, baby I am gone tonight NBC is not the only thing I'm comin' on tonight Gross, why the fuck I say these things? It isn't over, haven't heard the chubby lady sing Everybody love me, call a nigga Raymond These weak niggas always in your face like Raybans Yes, I bring the heat, girl, fire for fireman Baby, I'm your hero, Donald for Spiderman I'm in love with you, but this is not tennis And baby stay stacked like she bad at Tetris Rude boy, I Rihanna that vagina Tell your boy, good luck tryin' to find ya, find ya [Chorus] Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Baby girl, you know what I want Let me do it to ya, do it to ya Let me do ya like Uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh