[00:00.00] 作词 : Frans Mernick/Nate Donmoyer/Stephen "Johan Lenox" Feigenbaum/Raqhid Jevon Render/Avery Marcel Joshua Jones
[00:00.04] 作曲 : Frans Mernick/Nate Donmoyer/Stephen "Johan Lenox" Feigenbaum/Raqhid Jevon Render/Avery Marcel Joshua Jones
[00:00.08]Throwback Thursday
[00:01.27]Remember when we still had easy money?
[00:03.73]I even used to want to wake up early
[00:06.45]And never was hungover, sick or thirsty
[00:10.46]Cut class, get a couple .40s and a bus pass
[00:13.86]Shorty that adore me, I ain't good at making love last
[00:16.47]But I'ma run the city and I'm trying to take you with me
[00:19.14]We could kick it in the park, sharing laughs, being giddy
[00:22.18]We don't ever wanna go home, happiness a stone's throw
[00:24.77]Birds of a feather, we don't gotta fly solo
[00:27.19]We was like the regulars at places that you don't go
[00:30.08]We never did associate with those who had no code
[00:33.00]Look into a better dream, said we wanted everything
[00:35.67]Tryna wrap our minds around a vision we had never seen
[00:38.50]Americano pie, everybody trying to get a piece
[00:41.13]Wondering if you know how much you meant to me
[00:43.38]Throwback Thursday
[00:45.05]Remember when we still had easy money?
[00:47.62]I even used to want to wake up early
[00:50.49]And never was hungover, sick or thirsty
[00:53.23]Throwback Thursday
[00:55.98]Nobody was ****ing on the first date
[00:58.89]It was still good to have a birthday
[01:01.63]I miss that
[01:02.98]Throwback Thursday, Thursday
[01:05.31]I had a dream that I'm back in eighth grade
[01:08.90]And walking home past the Citgo station
[01:11.58]I'm eating Sweet-tarts, I had a sweetheart
[01:14.33]I had the gang, we went to the theme park
[01:17.02]I don't just miss it, no, I'm still in it
[01:19.68]Don't get it twisted, it's a condition
[01:22.45]I think of shit and I just start wishing
[01:25.25]The acid's hitting while I'm paying tickets and
[01:28.14]Oh no, it's still such a lonely road
[01:32.49]One day we'll all be old
[01:35.39]Then we'll die alone
[01:38.47]Throwback Thursday
[01:40.13]Nobody was ****ing on the first date
[01:42.89]It was still good to have a birthday
[01:45.70]I miss that
[01:46.97]Throwback Thursday, Thursday
[01:49.44]Thursday I met you
[01:52.30]You gave me head and the b***h too
[01:54.94]I swear I never hit a lick without you
[01:57.59]All I do is spend it, yeah, they crying 'bout you
[02:00.40]Tryna control me like I'm locked in the room
[02:03.31]Yeah, I bet that they'll spend their money on my tunes
[02:05.90]I never talking down on me, wish not I lose
[02:08.74]Big L for everyone like I'm saying, **** you
[02:11.51]Hey, when did someone got a little wit?
[02:15.26]You ain't even big dog, that's bullshit
[02:18.15]Big ass diamond, b***h, I'm cooling
[02:20.89]Start whining 'bout me, b***h, I'm tollin'
[02:33.81]Throwback Thursday
[02:35.42]Remember when we still had easy money?
[02:38.10]I even used to want to wake up early
[02:40.91]And never was hungover, sick or thirsty
[02:43.65]Throwback Thursday
[02:46.34]Nobody was ****ing on the first date
[02:49.16]It was still good to have a birthday
[02:51.94]I miss that
[02:53.20]Throwback Thursday, Thursday
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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