Nostalgia
🎵 2048 characters
⏱️ 3:05 duration
🆔 ID: 9536765
📜 Lyrics
Sipping on nostalgia
I've been thinking 'bout you
757, was the code to your locker
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age
You had your keys on a lanyard
Only had standards
Lost any question with a strict answer
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age
2016, I'm 17, my circle's about eight teens
We ride steady, GTI ready
Can't buy Henny, little too spenny
But we vibe plenty (oh yes)
And deep down, I know, I know, I know
That I'm bound to roll, and roll, and roll
Through my town, I go, I go, you know I can't get away
You see, I'm caught up in my past life
Stick shifts and black ice
Parking lot soirées
Red cup relays, I was proud
If I made the bass bump loud
808 headaches
Oh, I'm
Sipping on nostalgia
I've been thinking 'bout you
757 was the code to your locker
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age (no-no, no-no, no-no)
You had your keys on a lanyard
Only had standards
Lost any question with a strict answer
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age
Hurry down in my fresh socks
Eat Cheerios and check the clock
Take 15 to the parking lot
Then do-si-do in my parking spot (skrt)
My eyes and my books read
Got a PBJ with two end bread
Like the frozen grass, it's crusted (yuck)
My preference not trusted
But my routine is seamless
I'm a color coded extremist
Got my OCD, Jesus
Keep telling me, to keep telling me
To keep telling me, to keep cleaning (keep clean)
Keep telling me to keep dreaming
I've been dreaming of the past down the cul-de-sac
Leaning out the back, hoping it would last
Caught up in my past life
Stick shifts and black ice
Parking lot soirées
Red cup relays, I was proud
If I made the bass bump loud
808 headaches
Oh, I'm
Sipping on nostalgia
I've been thinking 'bout you
757 was the code to your locker
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age (no-no, no-no, no-no)
You had your keys on a lanyard
Only had standards
Lost any question with a strict answer
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age
I've been thinking 'bout you
757, was the code to your locker
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age
You had your keys on a lanyard
Only had standards
Lost any question with a strict answer
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age
2016, I'm 17, my circle's about eight teens
We ride steady, GTI ready
Can't buy Henny, little too spenny
But we vibe plenty (oh yes)
And deep down, I know, I know, I know
That I'm bound to roll, and roll, and roll
Through my town, I go, I go, you know I can't get away
You see, I'm caught up in my past life
Stick shifts and black ice
Parking lot soirées
Red cup relays, I was proud
If I made the bass bump loud
808 headaches
Oh, I'm
Sipping on nostalgia
I've been thinking 'bout you
757 was the code to your locker
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age (no-no, no-no, no-no)
You had your keys on a lanyard
Only had standards
Lost any question with a strict answer
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age
Hurry down in my fresh socks
Eat Cheerios and check the clock
Take 15 to the parking lot
Then do-si-do in my parking spot (skrt)
My eyes and my books read
Got a PBJ with two end bread
Like the frozen grass, it's crusted (yuck)
My preference not trusted
But my routine is seamless
I'm a color coded extremist
Got my OCD, Jesus
Keep telling me, to keep telling me
To keep telling me, to keep cleaning (keep clean)
Keep telling me to keep dreaming
I've been dreaming of the past down the cul-de-sac
Leaning out the back, hoping it would last
Caught up in my past life
Stick shifts and black ice
Parking lot soirées
Red cup relays, I was proud
If I made the bass bump loud
808 headaches
Oh, I'm
Sipping on nostalgia
I've been thinking 'bout you
757 was the code to your locker
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age (no-no, no-no, no-no)
You had your keys on a lanyard
Only had standards
Lost any question with a strict answer
Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
You never seem to age
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.23] Sipping on nostalgia
[00:19.84] I've been thinking 'bout you
[00:21.42] 757, was the code to your locker
[00:24.55] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[00:27.59] You never seem to age
[00:30.21] You had your keys on a lanyard
[00:32.49] Only had standards
[00:34.19] Lost any question with a strict answer
[00:37.16] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[00:40.14] You never seem to age
[00:43.99] 2016, I'm 17, my circle's about eight teens
[00:47.24] We ride steady, GTI ready
[00:50.21] Can't buy Henny, little too spenny
[00:53.30] But we vibe plenty (oh yes)
[00:56.25] And deep down, I know, I know, I know
[00:59.42] That I'm bound to roll, and roll, and roll
[01:02.62] Through my town, I go, I go, you know I can't get away
[01:08.04] You see, I'm caught up in my past life
[01:11.08] Stick shifts and black ice
[01:12.64] Parking lot soirées
[01:14.38] Red cup relays, I was proud
[01:16.55] If I made the bass bump loud
[01:18.15] 808 headaches
[01:20.69] Oh, I'm
[01:21.49] Sipping on nostalgia
[01:23.05] I've been thinking 'bout you
[01:24.44] 757 was the code to your locker
[01:27.62] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[01:30.74] You never seem to age (no-no, no-no, no-no)
[01:33.47] You had your keys on a lanyard
[01:35.65] Only had standards
[01:37.25] Lost any question with a strict answer
[01:40.20] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[01:43.27] You never seem to age
[01:47.50] Hurry down in my fresh socks
[01:48.99] Eat Cheerios and check the clock
[01:50.36] Take 15 to the parking lot
[01:51.99] Then do-si-do in my parking spot (skrt)
[01:53.68] My eyes and my books read
[01:55.22] Got a PBJ with two end bread
[01:56.62] Like the frozen grass, it's crusted (yuck)
[01:58.28] My preference not trusted
[01:59.66] But my routine is seamless
[02:01.45] I'm a color coded extremist
[02:02.86] Got my OCD, Jesus
[02:04.42] Keep telling me, to keep telling me
[02:06.06] To keep telling me, to keep cleaning (keep clean)
[02:07.79] Keep telling me to keep dreaming
[02:09.36] I've been dreaming of the past down the cul-de-sac
[02:11.26] Leaning out the back, hoping it would last
[02:12.84] Caught up in my past life
[02:14.15] Stick shifts and black ice
[02:15.81] Parking lot soirées
[02:17.58] Red cup relays, I was proud
[02:19.64] If I made the bass bump loud
[02:21.39] 808 headaches
[02:23.83] Oh, I'm
[02:24.49] Sipping on nostalgia
[02:26.02] I've been thinking 'bout you
[02:27.67] 757 was the code to your locker
[02:30.96] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[02:33.96] You never seem to age (no-no, no-no, no-no)
[02:36.62] You had your keys on a lanyard
[02:38.86] Only had standards
[02:40.24] Lost any question with a strict answer
[02:43.52] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[02:46.55] You never seem to age
[02:48.60]
[00:19.84] I've been thinking 'bout you
[00:21.42] 757, was the code to your locker
[00:24.55] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[00:27.59] You never seem to age
[00:30.21] You had your keys on a lanyard
[00:32.49] Only had standards
[00:34.19] Lost any question with a strict answer
[00:37.16] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[00:40.14] You never seem to age
[00:43.99] 2016, I'm 17, my circle's about eight teens
[00:47.24] We ride steady, GTI ready
[00:50.21] Can't buy Henny, little too spenny
[00:53.30] But we vibe plenty (oh yes)
[00:56.25] And deep down, I know, I know, I know
[00:59.42] That I'm bound to roll, and roll, and roll
[01:02.62] Through my town, I go, I go, you know I can't get away
[01:08.04] You see, I'm caught up in my past life
[01:11.08] Stick shifts and black ice
[01:12.64] Parking lot soirées
[01:14.38] Red cup relays, I was proud
[01:16.55] If I made the bass bump loud
[01:18.15] 808 headaches
[01:20.69] Oh, I'm
[01:21.49] Sipping on nostalgia
[01:23.05] I've been thinking 'bout you
[01:24.44] 757 was the code to your locker
[01:27.62] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[01:30.74] You never seem to age (no-no, no-no, no-no)
[01:33.47] You had your keys on a lanyard
[01:35.65] Only had standards
[01:37.25] Lost any question with a strict answer
[01:40.20] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[01:43.27] You never seem to age
[01:47.50] Hurry down in my fresh socks
[01:48.99] Eat Cheerios and check the clock
[01:50.36] Take 15 to the parking lot
[01:51.99] Then do-si-do in my parking spot (skrt)
[01:53.68] My eyes and my books read
[01:55.22] Got a PBJ with two end bread
[01:56.62] Like the frozen grass, it's crusted (yuck)
[01:58.28] My preference not trusted
[01:59.66] But my routine is seamless
[02:01.45] I'm a color coded extremist
[02:02.86] Got my OCD, Jesus
[02:04.42] Keep telling me, to keep telling me
[02:06.06] To keep telling me, to keep cleaning (keep clean)
[02:07.79] Keep telling me to keep dreaming
[02:09.36] I've been dreaming of the past down the cul-de-sac
[02:11.26] Leaning out the back, hoping it would last
[02:12.84] Caught up in my past life
[02:14.15] Stick shifts and black ice
[02:15.81] Parking lot soirées
[02:17.58] Red cup relays, I was proud
[02:19.64] If I made the bass bump loud
[02:21.39] 808 headaches
[02:23.83] Oh, I'm
[02:24.49] Sipping on nostalgia
[02:26.02] I've been thinking 'bout you
[02:27.67] 757 was the code to your locker
[02:30.96] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[02:33.96] You never seem to age (no-no, no-no, no-no)
[02:36.62] You had your keys on a lanyard
[02:38.86] Only had standards
[02:40.24] Lost any question with a strict answer
[02:43.52] Mr. Hometown, roll your windows down
[02:46.55] You never seem to age
[02:48.60]