Nostalgic Lyrics

I need to go to toys r us

To see what transformers

They got in stock please

Knock of the prices; I can't fight this; I'm not a flight risk

The best things in life are priceless; stay viceless

It's a man's world but you know you all can't be wifeless

I like the mall; no time for Starbucks at all

I need to control how much I drink from a liquor bottle

Cuz when I buzz, I see beauty in the sicker looking models

I love people even if some of them stupid and awful

Who the hell put the price tags on these expensive bags

Purchase it before they start to nag; so, they can brag

Fat people using elevators

Crowded escalators

Big in nature

I'm not a hater

But if I ever get that big

My workouts are failures

Don't need no trainer I'm my own motivator

She said we would only go to three stores

We went everywhere including the 4th floor

Window shopping for things I can't afford

We ate at the food court

But I'm still hungry for more

Maybe I could do with yakitori

Honey, and maybe you can buy some toys for me

Like we do for our dogs Calvin and Cody

I don't wanna grow up

I don't wanna grow up

I wanna be young again

Get a pen and jot down

Tell me what else u thinking

I used to love watching Saturday cartoons

Take a nap eat play in the afternoon

Nowadays I got grown up things to do

Every day of life my wife and I argue

We can't let go of our pride

I'm the one with the lies

Years later I don't mean it I end up making her cry

I still tell her that I love and miss you

Even if we both got some of those really mental issues

In our quarrels, I have to be the last one to speak

She shrieks at the receipts; my spending received critiques

I collect a lot of toys she gets annoyed

My favorite cookie used to be chips ahoy

I don't wanna grow up

I don't wanna grow up

I wanna be young again

Get a pen and jot down

Tell me what else u thinking

I was playing brass in high school jazz

Gangster movies; I loved the cast

I used to be a flirt a lot in class

Friends on meth instead of crack

Push up bras-cause they flat

Hot ones then most now fat

My innocence at night

That shit went fast

By band room class

Exes liked it in the grass

Never had crushes in math class

Too many frenemies

Sinners at mass

Kiss my ass; can't rap fast

My breath won't last

I used to box Everlast

I hate to run I'm never fast

Teenage years I had a blast

I don't wanna grow up

I don't wanna grow up

I wanna be young again

Get a pen and jot down

Tell me what else u thinking