Lyrics:
leave em at home.
cause tonight i dont wanna see no throwback on,
cause im lookin for that thug wit his grown man on.
[Torica]
He care more about his
want my goal back (shh, shh, shh)
Come on, baby, throw that (shh, shh)
I'm still checkin' for my throwback
Since my teens go by in a coach seat
Near Banbridge town, in the County Down
One evening last July
Down a bóithrín green came a sweet cailín
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She
On the block, it hot like a sauna
(Like a sauna)
He a bitch I put that on my momma
(On my momma) with your bitch on Thursday
She gon' throwback (She gon'
Morning sun, summer haze
Freckled cheeks, out for days
One summer in June, I loved you
Eyes of green, auburn too
Fleeting thoughts, skies of blue
I’m not going there (2 times) and I do not care
(Chorus) 2 Times
Paris no longer Paris it’s overrun by throwbacks Islamic terrorists
They’re extremist’s
So lady be good to me.
Oh lady be good to me.
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Validated Transcribed by Todd Peach
Published Version,
brown tee
Muhammad throwback, who sport a jersey by Ali
And if he made one (Hell naw they don't excite me)
I'm all about my cash ridin' around wit
It's such a beautiful night to make a change in our lives
East Anglian sky, empty bottle of wine
I got you by my side, talkin' 'bout love and life
I went to the animal fair,
The birds and the beasts were there,
The big baboon by the light of the moon
Was combing his auburn hair,
The monkey
motion
Havin' motion
Havin' motion
And y'all ain't havin' no motion
It's all over
Like when the show end, ah-ah-ah-ah
Best friends chill by
The first time I laid eyes on you
In that downtown café
How I loved the way your auburn hair
Danced across your face
And looking back at who I
feeling like I up and let ya
Get away now you all in the lectures
Being studied by the college's professors
Now I regret the day I met ya
(Bitch) I'll be
(Yea yea yea)
(Woahh)
Throwback like hard wood
Take in like backwood
(Yea)
I know you got flaws
But girl it's all good
(Yea)
Can't help I love ya
love country songs (man, I love country songs)
Hit me with a throwback '90s tune, Marina Del Rey and Neon Moon (Neon Moon)
Anything to make a bar sing
and auburn hair
Sittin' lookin' pretty by the fire in a lawn chair
New to town and new to me
Her ruby red lips was sippin' on sweet tea
Shot me a look like
If this is to end in fire
Then we should all burn together
Watch the flames climb high into the night
Calling out father, oh, stand by and we will
Lass mich in Ruhe mit Love und diesem Fake-Scheiß, in nächster Zeit will ich by myself sein
(Ah, ahh, ah) Baby, das wird zu komplex
Sag mir, wozu all
that throwback vibe
90's style
Dark brown eyes and electric smile
That nonchalant
I don't care
Windows down wind in my hair
Polaroids
Corduroy how come
side, small town night life
White walls rollin’ in the parking lot of the Hardees
Down by the Rural King
Yeah we go real slow through the drive thru
Don’t
Nineteenninety-one we used to be kids
Playing, having fun
Enjoy the sun
And don't think about anything
Throwback, throwback
Let's bring back the best
throwback we sport a jersey by Ali
And if he make one (hell naw dat don't sight me!)
I'm all about my cash ride around wit a nice peace
Ear piece icy they
niggaz mad 'cause I'm shinin' like a light be
Niggaz talkin' yeah, in there muthafuckin' throwback
And you real you know, that's Muhammedz where they
She's an auburn-haired girl from a town of Spanish sand,
And she wades through Junior High with a radio in her hand,
And she never talks
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