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Nostalgia
by Mossy Kaat
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You my favorite
you my favorite nostalgia
I’d hate myself if I get amnesia
I don’t wanna suffer from Insomnia
I just wanna drown in Euphoria
It’s like Nostalgia
Got my feelings on and off
She think that I’m tripping
Emotions still stuck in the past yeah
There’s some good 'ish that I gotta risk ooh
Tryna' reminisce but still you niggas moving slow
Oh my God I can dance like Cuban Lee
You know I’ve been lost yeah tryna' find the piece ey
Must be nostalgia that I seek
Getting the support I say thank you to the kids
If she old I renovate
not every women but I fornicate
I swear she’s an angel and I like her scent
and I like her because she’s independent
(yeah I like her)
Easily get offended
Don’t like back talkers, likes being confronted
I don’t wanna tell no lies
Eat her like a pie
never been shaken by a being but she’s damn shy
Her legs sharpen looking up at me like it’s mac fries
I would look at her twenty times even a million times
She teases me
never testing
always texting me
She like pleasing me
I want a relationship like Bonnie and Clyde
hit me on Skype
I want reminisce about you every time and your cute eyes
Show me that pussy all the time we face time
and never lie
and never lie
You my favorite
you my favorite nostalgia
I’d hate myself if I get amnesia
I don’t wanna suffer from Insomnia
I just wanna drown in Euphoria
It’s like Nostalgia
Got my feelings on and off
She think that I’m tripping
Emotions still stuck in the past yeah
There’s some good 'ish that I gotta risk ooh
Tryna' reminisce but still you niggas moving slow
Oh my God I can dance like Cuban Lee
You know I’ve been lost yeah tryna' find the piece ey
Must be nostalgia that I seek
Getting the support I say thank you to the kids
Now I’m dripping in
Shawty only hot when She hop on Instagram
Oh, oh, oh ey sticky face, Tracy way
Imma just turn into an animal ey
I want some honeys and my money my face
(oh my God)
If I like Imma jump Straight to the lake
Chopping all these niggas, yeah I’m wavy all the way
Bitch I’m nice, tell your boyfriend Imma take
Tell no lies all the fire that I make
Hit you with the ax yeah you know I’m smelling good
I’m still the Marck_Tracy let you know that Imma shoot
Studio be my kitchen yeah you know that Imma cook
I’m picky with licky then I still give you the look
I like you, you my favorite nostalgia
legs are way too numb I cannot feel yeah
Baby do not touch me I’m like ooh yeah
Can’t catch my breath ‘cause I’m low yeah
You my favorite
you my favorite nostalgia
I’d hate myself if I get amnesia
I don’t wanna suffer from Insomnia
I just wanna drown in Euphoria
It’s like Nostalgia
Got my feelings on and off
She think that I’m tripping
Emotions still stuck in the past yeah
There’s some good 'ish that I gotta risk ooh
Tryna' reminisce but still you niggas moving slow
Oh my God I can dance like Cuban Lee
You know I’ve been lost yeah tryna find the piece ey
Must be nostalgia that I seek
Getting the support I say thank you to the kids
Now I’m in my feels, show me those titties, so I can be relieved
You my favorite
you my favorite nostalgia
I’d hate myself if I get amnesia
I don’t wanna suffer from Insomnia
I just wanna drown in Euphoria
It’s like Nostalgia
Got my feelings on and off
She think that I’m tripping
Emotions still stuck in the past yeah
There’s some good 'ish that I gotta risk ooh
Tryna' reminisce but still you niggas moving slow
Oh my God I can dance like Cuban Lee
You know I’ve been lost yeah tryna' find the piece ey
Must be nostalgia that I seek
Getting the support I say thank you to the kids
If she old I renovate
not every women but I fornicate
I swear she’s an angel and I like her scent
and I like her because she’s independent
(yeah I like her)
Easily get offended
Don’t like back talkers, likes being confronted
I don’t wanna tell no lies
Eat her like a pie
never been shaken by a being but she’s damn shy
Her legs sharpen looking up at me like it’s mac fries
I would look at her twenty times even a million times
She teases me
never testing
always texting me
She like pleasing me
I want a relationship like Bonnie and Clyde
hit me on Skype
I want reminisce about you every time and your cute eyes
Show me that pussy all the time we face time
and never lie
and never lie
You my favorite
you my favorite nostalgia
I’d hate myself if I get amnesia
I don’t wanna suffer from Insomnia
I just wanna drown in Euphoria
It’s like Nostalgia
Got my feelings on and off
She think that I’m tripping
Emotions still stuck in the past yeah
There’s some good 'ish that I gotta risk ooh
Tryna' reminisce but still you niggas moving slow
Oh my God I can dance like Cuban Lee
You know I’ve been lost yeah tryna' find the piece ey
Must be nostalgia that I seek
Getting the support I say thank you to the kids
Now I’m dripping in
Shawty only hot when She hop on Instagram
Oh, oh, oh ey sticky face, Tracy way
Imma just turn into an animal ey
I want some honeys and my money my face
(oh my God)
If I like Imma jump Straight to the lake
Chopping all these niggas, yeah I’m wavy all the way
Bitch I’m nice, tell your boyfriend Imma take
Tell no lies all the fire that I make
Hit you with the ax yeah you know I’m smelling good
I’m still the Marck_Tracy let you know that Imma shoot
Studio be my kitchen yeah you know that Imma cook
I’m picky with licky then I still give you the look
I like you, you my favorite nostalgia
legs are way too numb I cannot feel yeah
Baby do not touch me I’m like ooh yeah
Can’t catch my breath ‘cause I’m low yeah
You my favorite
you my favorite nostalgia
I’d hate myself if I get amnesia
I don’t wanna suffer from Insomnia
I just wanna drown in Euphoria
It’s like Nostalgia
Got my feelings on and off
She think that I’m tripping
Emotions still stuck in the past yeah
There’s some good 'ish that I gotta risk ooh
Tryna' reminisce but still you niggas moving slow
Oh my God I can dance like Cuban Lee
You know I’ve been lost yeah tryna find the piece ey
Must be nostalgia that I seek
Getting the support I say thank you to the kids
Now I’m in my feels, show me those titties, so I can be relieved