Alba s touto skladbou:
Memoirs of An Imperfect Angel,
I still remember
That haze of september
I've been waiting for somebody like you
To come back around
Verse 1:
We would walk in the park
Every Saturday
Brand new
All in love
Kissing time away
You was all up on me
It was plain to see
That I was your girl
Way back when it was the simple thing
Anklets, Nameplates
That you gave to me
Sweet tarts, Ring pop, and that candy bling
And you were my world
Now I wish I could go back and make time stop
I would take this love throwback from the top
Go dj play my song
And imma think about you all night long
Back in the days we were in love
Were not in love anymore
But somedays
I sit and wish we was in love again
Back in the days we were in love
Were not in love anymore
But somedays
I sit and wish we was in love again
Irresponsible Things we would do like
Fall asleep on the phone and skipping school
Now I'm back to the future missing you
My sweet baby
My sweet thang
Like candy
Felt like real love
Not just play play
Sayin your my sweet baby
It was everything that I could do
To stay awake
And I often reminisce
About the games we played
Ohhh yeah
It was Tac, Chess spin The Bottle
Then butterflies were in last till tomorrow
Then the lights came on
I had to run right home
Now I wish I could go back and make time stop
I would take this love throwback from the top
Go dj play my song
And imma think about you all night long
Back in the days we were in love
Were not in love anymore
But somedays
I sit and wish we was in love again
Back in the days we were in love
Were not in love anymore
But somedays
I sit and wish we was in love again
Irresponsible Things we would do like
Fall asleep on the phone and skippin school
Now I'm back to the future missing you
My sweet baby
My sweet thang
Like candy
Felt like real love
Not just play play
Sayin your my sweet baby
I'm the same mimi
Fame ain't change me
Butterfly flow
Like Mohamed Ali
Wish I can bring you back
Like the O.D.B
Thinkin bout the world
Plus me you and Jack
No mather what I do
Well the memories are stacked
Thinkin bout 10th grade
Thinkin bout eleven
When you went thug
And fresh outta the heaven heaven heaven
Back in the days we were in love
Were not in love anymore
But somedays
I sit and wish we was in love again
Back in the days we were in love
Were not in love anymore
But somedays
I sit and wish we was in love again
Irresponsible Things we would do like
Fall asleep on the phone and skippin school
Now I'm back to the future missing you
My sweet baby
My sweet thang
Like candy
Felt like real love
I just...
Sayin your my sweet baby
Believe in Love
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