I go back, I said it, I blow it
Nostalgia, I know it
I catch her in the glow up and I flipped it
I sold that
Speak down on my bros sometimes
I love them
Don't show that
They out here for a promo on her show
They know that
Toss it out, boomerang it comes back
That's cosmos
I don't need it but I got her on tap
If I ring that
Cause you faux mad, you don't really care
'bout that
When you f*ck me that's nostalgia
Pop up in your feed like a bad rumour
If you're flashing, do you mind if I
Show it
F*cked up, I can say things
When you f*cked up, you can't pay for things
You wearing that shit like it's Balmain
You made in China, you don't ball mane
You a big boy, black top
Looking like a bin liner
Hit me up I'll flip the Switch, new cartridge
For ya
I'll cry and laugh for that retro vibe, that's nostalgia
I know it
Put me on, it won't be long
They're buying time, I'll show it
Big enough for Joe boy, rite of passage
I can do this, all, night, long
I go back, I said it, I blow it
Nostalgia, I know it
I go back, I said it, I blow it
Nostalgia, I know it
I catch her in the glow up and I flipped it
I sold that
Speak down on my bros sometimes
I love them
Don't show that
They out here for a promo on her show
They know that
Toss it out, boomerang it comes back
That's cosmos
I don't need it but I got her on tap
If I ring that
Cause you faux mad, you don't really care
'bout that
When you f*ck me that's nostalgia
Pop up in your feed like a bad rumour
If you're flashing, do you mind if I
Show it