NOSTALGIA 145 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I just, I just don't get the point of like
Going for her, If I just know that
Time's eventually just going to take her away from me, you know
(Memories) Girl, don't make yourself just a part of my
(Memories) You so much more to me than j-j-just a
(Memories) What I got to do for love
(Memories) What I got to do for love
(Memories) What I got to do for love
(Memories) What I got to- girl
You told me to chase my dreams
I dreamt of you with a ring
Yeah I been chasing for years
A smile I want you to give
If not then nobody else
How for you I just fell
Member' when you tried to tell
Me, How stupid you felt
Way back when you was a hobby
Now look at you, in that lobby
When you was loose and just drowsy
I grabbed you, sat you down, pat you down, fed you, read you a copy
Of what I had written down
You had tears in your eyes
Nostalgia 145
Through every strife we gone fight
I almost left you to die
And so I owe you my life
You taught me how to feel validated through pages I write
Your smile be contagious you made the stars a lil' shy
When I was lost your advice
Was to get lost in your eyes
You gave me touch of a goddess, in my arms you confide
I think you are gods favorite, he painted all that we like
He gave you all that I strive
For, it was dawn then we hide
Cause this ain't all for the world
To see, I draw me a life with you sitting all by my side
You give more, you inspire
What it is I write bout' right bout' now it's getting
Harder to fight, the urge to tell you all this
I wants' to confess, girl
I wants' to confess
I got a pearl and a dress
For you to swirl in, I guess
It is out in the open now I think I'm all for you, miss
Took a minute or six
To spill the problem is
You don't think true love exists
You don't think true love exists
You don't think
(Memories) Don't you make yourself just a part of my
(Memories) You so much more to me than j-j-j-just a
(Memories) What I got to do for love
(Memories) What I got to do for love
Take me higher baby, yeah
I ain't never been this high before
It's a first time for everything
Give me a chance and ill show you
Member' the glance that done bought you
Weeks of what I gots' to give
Why is it you don't exist
Why is it you simply a fragment or better yet a collection
Of all the women that I met
Scribble on your pen
Show me that you real
Only the real can create
I can feel you, wait
I can feel you, wait
Where you go now, where you go now
Nice to know ya, nice to know ya
Where you go now, where you go now
Nice to know ya, nice to know ya
Where you go, where you go, where you go
Say you ain't ready
I say three weeks are plenty
I need you here, need you here
We been on a break lose the break I break
The norm that was set
All of them days, the bag we packed to travel
The world and the globe
Now my heart broke
Pour the salt on the open wound
Where you go
I tried, I