If you say you love me than you should be ten toes deep
I expect you to never fold on me
You got to hold on to me
You got to hold
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
What ever you want... ill do
Cause all i need... is you
I'm feeling low
Yo momma couldnt stand me know your daddy had a problem
And every time I came around they tried to call the law on him
Dont pull out the fire on him babii never listen
We was always f*cking raw we could of had some children
We was too earliy for all the shit that we would do
A 90s love look at me I'm missing you
Skipping school do what ever to get to you
They in love there aint nothing that you could do
Cant eat cant sleep without you by my side
And I dont wanna go on baby I was wrong
Some how you lost all the love that you had for me
And now im sitting here all alone I'm trying to right my wrongs
If you say you love me than you should be ten toes deep
I expect you to never fold on me
You got to hold on to me
You got to hold
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
I'm feeling low
You on the road... you said you got to go...
You away untill the summer me I'm still a street runner
You working on your degree I'm working on my lil come up
You aint never told a soul on how I was a problem
If a nigga had some pressure then I spun untill i got him
Always hopen that you notice all the shyt a nigga did for you
Hopen I would die when all I really did was live for you
Remember how you'ed sneak me through your back door
And we'ds sneek up the stair while no one knows
Made me hide under your bed cause you had to make some moves
If your momma ever caught me would of been over too soon
Caught the city bus for hours i rode out the 7-2
Hit the back wall already know what to do
Just a jit from broward but this young nigga smooth
They raised you proper but for me you breaking rules
In the civic riden out late night creeping creeping
Pullover we f*cking in the back seat till the windows fog up
Pure nostalgia pure nostalgia
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
C.O.A BaBii - Nostalgia (Fast) Lyrics
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If you say you love me than you should be ten toes deep
I expect you to never fold on me
You got to hold on to me
You got to hold
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
What ever you want... ill do
Cause all i need... is you
I'm feeling low
Yo momma couldnt stand me know your daddy had a problem
And every time I came around they tried to call the law on him
Dont pull out the fire on him babii never listen
We was always f*cking raw we could of had some children
We was too earliy for all the shit that we would do
A 90s love look at me I'm missing you
Skipping school do what ever to get to you
They in love there aint nothing that you could do
Cant eat cant sleep without you by my side
And I dont wanna go on baby I was wrong
Some how you lost all the love that you had for me
And now im sitting here all alone I'm trying to right my wrongs
If you say you love me than you should be ten toes deep
I expect you to never fold on me
You got to hold on to me
You got to hold
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
I'm feeling low
You on the road... you said you got to go...
You away untill the summer me I'm still a street runner
You working on your degree I'm working on my lil come up
You aint never told a soul on how I was a problem
If a nigga had some pressure then I spun untill i got him
Always hopen that you notice all the shyt a nigga did for you
Hopen I would die when all I really did was live for you
Remember how you'ed sneak me through your back door
And we'ds sneek up the stair while no one knows
Made me hide under your bed cause you had to make some moves
If your momma ever caught me would of been over too soon
Caught the city bus for hours i rode out the 7-2
Hit the back wall already know what to do
Just a jit from broward but this young nigga smooth
They raised you proper but for me you breaking rules
In the civic riden out late night creeping creeping
Pullover we f*cking in the back seat till the windows fog up
Pure nostalgia pure nostalgia
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
I expect you to never fold on me
You got to hold on to me
You got to hold
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
What ever you want... ill do
Cause all i need... is you
I'm feeling low
Yo momma couldnt stand me know your daddy had a problem
And every time I came around they tried to call the law on him
Dont pull out the fire on him babii never listen
We was always f*cking raw we could of had some children
We was too earliy for all the shit that we would do
A 90s love look at me I'm missing you
Skipping school do what ever to get to you
They in love there aint nothing that you could do
Cant eat cant sleep without you by my side
And I dont wanna go on baby I was wrong
Some how you lost all the love that you had for me
And now im sitting here all alone I'm trying to right my wrongs
If you say you love me than you should be ten toes deep
I expect you to never fold on me
You got to hold on to me
You got to hold
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
I'm feeling low
You on the road... you said you got to go...
You away untill the summer me I'm still a street runner
You working on your degree I'm working on my lil come up
You aint never told a soul on how I was a problem
If a nigga had some pressure then I spun untill i got him
Always hopen that you notice all the shyt a nigga did for you
Hopen I would die when all I really did was live for you
Remember how you'ed sneak me through your back door
And we'ds sneek up the stair while no one knows
Made me hide under your bed cause you had to make some moves
If your momma ever caught me would of been over too soon
Caught the city bus for hours i rode out the 7-2
Hit the back wall already know what to do
Just a jit from broward but this young nigga smooth
They raised you proper but for me you breaking rules
In the civic riden out late night creeping creeping
Pullover we f*cking in the back seat till the windows fog up
Pure nostalgia pure nostalgia
What ever you want... I'll do
Cause all I need... is you
Writer: Lesly Vedrine
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