I throw these records on each time I feel like taking me back
Writing on our school books, truth or dare, and getting kicked out of class
We used to dress up hoping boys would pick us up, cat calling
Smoking on the back porch, hanging out with friends
Aint no problem
I had it all figured out in my head
The world was me, and some weed and my friends
How I wish I could go back then,
Back in the day when it was
Cool
Remember how good it felt, getting loud
We didn't need nothing else, no
Swimming in the summer after party on the cul de sac
Getting wasted, stealing liquor off of our friends dads,
We d drive around blasting music, its all we had
Lakers win the finals, purp and yellow, waving up our flags