throwback thursday (Explicit)
johan lenox"throwback thursday (Explicit)" is a song by johan lenox, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:53 long and contains 61 lines and 454 words.
Lyrics
0:02Remember when we still had easy money?
0:04I even used to wanna wake up early
0:06And never was hungover, sick or thirsty
0:11Cut class, get a couple .40s and a bus pass
0:13Shorty that adore me, I ain't good at making love last
0:16But I'ma run the city and I'm trying to take you with me
0:19We could kick it in the park, sharing laughs, being giddy
0:21We don't ever wanna go home, happiness a stone's throw
0:24Birds of a feather, we don't gotta fly solo
0:27We was like the regulars at places that you don't go
0:30We never did associate with those who had no code
0:33Look into a better dream, said we wanted everything
0:35Tryna wrap our minds around a vision we had never seen
0:38Americano pie, everybody trying to get a piece
0:41Wondering if you know how much you meant to me
0:44Throwback Thursday
0:45Remember when we still had easy money?
0:47I even used to wanna wake up early
0:51And never was hungover, sick or thirsty, yeah
0:54Throwback Thursday
0:56Nobody was fucking on the first date
0:59But it was still good to have a birthday
1:01I miss that
1:03Throwback Thursday, Thursday
1:06I had a dream that I'm back in eighth grade
1:09And walking home past the Citgo station
1:11I'm eating Sweet-tarts, I had a sweetheart
1:14I had the gang, we went to the theme park
1:17I don't just miss it, no, I'm still in it
1:19Don't get it twisted, it's a condition
1:22I think of shit and I just start wishing
1:25The acid's hitting while I'm paying tickets and
1:28Oh no, oh no, it's still such a lonely road
1:33One day we'll all be old
1:36Then we'll die alone
1:39Throwback Thursday
1:40Nobody was fucking on the first date
1:43But it was still good to have a birthday
1:46I miss that
1:47Throwback Thursday, Thursday
1:51Thursday I met you
1:53You gave me head and the pussy too
1:55I swear I never hit a lick without you
1:58All I do is spend it, yeah, they crying 'bout you
2:00Tryna control me like I'm locked in the room
2:03Yeah, I bet that they'll spend their money on my tunes
2:06I never talking down on me, wish not I lose
2:09Big L for everyone like I'm saying, "Fuck you"
2:13Hey, when did someone got a little [?]?
2:16You ain't even big dog, that's bullshit
2:18Big ass diamond, bitch, I'm cooling
2:21Start [?] 'bout me, bitch, I'm toollin'
2:34Throwback Thursday
2:35Remember when we still had easy money?
2:38I even used to wanna wake up early
2:41And never was hungover, sick or thirsty, yeah
2:45Throwback Thursday
2:46Nobody was fucking on the first date
2:49But it was still good to have a birthday
2:51I miss that
2:53Throwback Thursday, Thursday
Remember when we still had easy money? I even used to wanna 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 wanna wake up early And never was hungover, sick or thirsty, yeah Throwback Thursday Nobody was fucking on the first date But 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, 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 fucking on the first date But it was still good to have a birthday I miss that Throwback Thursday, Thursday Thursday I met you You gave me head and the pussy 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, "Fuck you" Hey, when did someone got a little [?]? You ain't even big dog, that's bullshit Big ass diamond, bitch, I'm cooling Start [?] 'bout me, bitch, I'm toollin' Throwback Thursday Remember when we still had easy money? I even used to wanna wake up early And never was hungover, sick or thirsty, yeah Throwback Thursday Nobody was fucking on the first date But it was still good to have a birthday I miss that Throwback Thursday, Thursday
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