throwback thursday

作词 : Frans Mernick/Nate Donmoyer/Stephen "Johan Lenox" Feigenbaum/Raqhid Jevon Render/Avery Marcel Joshua Jones

作曲 : Frans Mernick/Nate Donmoyer/Stephen "Johan Lenox" Feigenbaum/Raqhid Jevon Render/Avery Marcel Joshua Jones

Throwback Thursday

Remember when we still had easy money?

I even used to want to wake up early

And never was hungover, sick or thirsty

Cut class, get a couple .40s and a bus pass

Shorty that adore me, I ain't good at making love last

But I'ma run the city and I'm trying to take you with me

We could kick it in the park, sharing laughs, being giddy

We don't ever wanna go home, happiness a stone's throw

Birds of a feather, we don't gotta fly solo

We was like the regulars at places that you don't go

We never did associate with those who had no code

Look into a better dream, said we wanted everything

Tryna wrap our minds around a vision we had never seen

Americano pie, everybody trying to get a piece

Wondering if you know how much you meant to me

Throwback Thursday

Remember when we still had easy money?

I even used to want to wake up early

And never was hungover, sick or thirsty

Throwback Thursday

Nobody was ****ing on the first date

It was still good to have a birthday

I miss that

Throwback Thursday, Thursday

I had a dream that I'm back in eighth grade

And walking home past the Citgo station

I'm eating Sweet-tarts, I had a sweetheart

I had the gang, we went to the theme park

I don't just miss it, no, I'm still in it

Don't get it twisted, it's a condition

I think of shit and I just start wishing

The acid's hitting while I'm paying tickets and

Oh no, it's still such a lonely road

One day we'll all be old

Then we'll die alone

Throwback Thursday

Nobody was ****ing on the first date

It was still good to have a birthday

I miss that

Throwback Thursday, Thursday

Thursday I met you

You gave me head and the b***h too

I swear I never hit a lick without you

All I do is spend it, yeah, they crying 'bout you

Tryna control me like I'm locked in the room

Yeah, I bet that they'll spend their money on my tunes

I never talking down on me, wish not I lose

Big L for everyone like I'm saying, **** you

Hey, when did someone got a little wit?

You ain't even big dog, that's bullshit

Big ass diamond, b***h, I'm cooling

Start whining 'bout me, b***h, I'm tollin'

Throwback Thursday

Remember when we still had easy money?

I even used to want to wake up early

And never was hungover, sick or thirsty

Throwback Thursday

Nobody was ****ing on the first date

It was still good to have a birthday

I miss that

Throwback Thursday, Thursday