My Oh My
Transit Lyrics


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Christian Dior's with the bag to match
Deep in the city, you can't find my flat
Send the addy you'll be here tonight
We might just roll one
We might just pop some
Christian Dior's with the bag to match
Deep in the city, you can't find my flat
Send the addy you'll be here tonight
We might just, uh
We might just, uh
It's a different vision I envision in my head
She might say she love me but she in it for the bread
Gotta be cautious, can't give out too much
Every time I'm out there, I be seeing too much
You can't find my flat, woah woah
Public transit to the crib, woah woah
Two hours out the way
You stayin' here but it's not a vacay
Caught me off guard
Hand on my rod, speak to ya boy
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you miss me
Tell me what I'm missing
Everything's so iffy now
Everything's so iffy now
Can we please head back down south?
Christian Dior's with the bag to match
Deep in the city, you can't find my flat
Send the addy you'll be here tonight
We might just roll one
We might just pop some
Christian Dior's with the bag to match
Deep in the city, you can't find my flat
Send the addy you'll be here tonight
We might just, uh
We might just, uh
It's a different life that I'm livin'
Always knew one day I'd just get it
Can we just ride around forget about our feelings
You were just a roadblock to my dreams
Every time I hear your name I don't know what to think
I've been passing by like even nightly
Every time I stay I just wanna leave (Yeah, yeah)
Speakin' about greed
You just want me to miss you
Stayin' in this crib get some tissues
Every time we talk stay havin' issues




Like you frontin' on me, now you runnin' from me
Yuh

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Transit's song "My Oh My" delve into themes of urban life, relationships, and personal struggles. The mention of Christian Dior and designer bags suggests a luxurious and stylish lifestyle, perhaps reflecting a desire for status and material possessions that can be symbolized by high-end fashion brands. The repetition of the lines "Deep in the city, you can't find my flat" conveys a sense of being hidden or removed from the public eye, adding a mysterious and exclusive element to the narrative. The invitation to "Send the addy you'll be here tonight" hints at a secretive encounter or rendezvous, with the possibility of indulging in substances like rolling one or popping something.


The lyrics hint at a sense of disillusionment or uncertainty in relationships, with the singer questioning the authenticity of love and motives of their partner. There is a wariness expressed towards giving too much of oneself, suggesting a guarded approach to personal interactions and a desire to protect one's own interests. The reference to constantly seeing "too much" while out in the world could indicate feeling overwhelmed or burdened by external stimuli, leading to a desire for seclusion or escape from the hustle and bustle of city life.


The mention of taking public transit to the crib, despite it being two hours out of the way, contrasts the glamorous imagery of designer brands with the practicality and inconvenience of everyday life. The lyrics suggest a conflict between the desire for luxury and comfort and the realities of daily struggles and compromises. The plea to "please head back down south" could symbolize a longing for simplicity or a return to a more carefree and uncomplicated lifestyle, away from the complications and uncertainties of urban existence.


The mention of roadblocks to dreams and the struggle to forget about feelings and emotions conveys a sense of inner turmoil and conflict. The references to missed opportunities, unresolved issues, and misunderstandings in relationships add layers of complexity to the narrative, hinting at a deeper emotional struggle. The final lines about feeling misunderstood or abandoned by a partner and the unresolved tension in the relationship create a sense of longing, frustration, and introspection. Overall, the lyrics of "My Oh My" paint a vivid picture of urban life, personal relationships, and the struggle to navigate between aspirations and realities.


Line by Line Meaning

Christian Dior's with the bag to match
High-end fashion accessories that portray a certain image


Deep in the city, you can't find my flat
My residence is hidden away in the city


Send the addy you'll be here tonight
Share your address so you can visit later on


We might just roll one
We might just smoke marijuana


We might just pop some
We might just take some pills


It's a different vision I envision in my head
My dreams and aspirations are unique


She might say she love me but she in it for the bread
She may claim to love me, but she's only interested in money


Gotta be cautious, can't give out too much
I have to be careful not to reveal too many details


You can't find my flat, woah woah
It's not easy to locate where I live


Public transit to the crib, woah woah
Taking public transportation to my home


Two hours out the way
A long journey to get here


Caught me off guard
Surprised me unexpectedly


Hand on my rod, speak to ya boy
Ready to defend myself, talk to me honestly


Tell me that you love me
Express your feelings of love for me


Tell me that you miss me
Share that you're feeling my absence


Tell me what I'm missing
Inform me of what I'm not aware of


Everything's so iffy now
Things are uncertain and unclear at present


Can we please head back down south?
Can we return to a simpler, happier time?


It's a different life that I'm livin'
My current lifestyle is unique and distinct


Always knew one day I'd just get it
I always knew I would achieve my goals eventually


Can we just ride around forget about our feelings
Let's escape our emotions and just drive around


You were just a roadblock to my dreams
You were only hindering my aspirations


Every time I hear your name I don't know what to think
Every mention of your name leaves me confused


I've been passing by like even nightly
I've been going through each day and night as usual


Every time I stay I just wanna leave (Yeah, yeah)
Whenever I'm around, I feel the urge to go away


Speakin' about greed
Discussing the topic of greed


You just want me to miss you
You simply desire for me to long for you


Stayin' in this crib get some tissues
Being in this place makes me emotional


Every time we talk stay havin' issues
We always seem to encounter problems when we communicate


Like you frontin' on me, now you runnin' from me
You used to pretend to be on my side, now you're avoiding me




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Eltayib Osman

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