Hook:
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia..
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia-
Whoa-ooh
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia-
Whoa-ooh
Verse 1:
I remember when the days were hot..
The smell of the air compared to the white rose In her hair...
I can never leave her favorite spot...
When shit got rough, I swear, she would be the only one there....
And now I'm thinking of the days at home...
Although my brother is gone, I know, I can still smell his cologne...
Cause even when the whole family hated me..
I wasn't alone, he was there, so his colors were shown
I think that says enough-
About the way the that we live life...
We all got stories that can go on all night...
Some are good-
But others just ain't right
Yeah, that's just life...
Even when my sister was taking an ass beating from my momma....
Somehow, I was lucky avoiding the drama.....
I was raised by only women not knowing my father....
But it won't be the same if I have a son or daughter...
Forget about all of the fights that we have ever had
I'm just tryna make memories that made us laugh last
We in the future but look at you-
All in the past
How the fuck can I not be mad?
Im just here giving you pointers
I swear I'll be around ya
Ain't no need for annoyance
When happiness surrounds ya
You can be lost in the struggle
But don't forget who found you...
I guess I'm feeling nostalgia...
(Pre-chorus)
What it mean to you?
What it mean to you?
Still got my ass trapped in depression....
I don't think I'll ever learn my lesson....
The memories are my clear imperfections....
(Whoah)
I'm lost and I still need direction....
Somehow I can never stop stressing...
Put my trust in the Lord now I got a blessing...
Verse: 2
Was I wrong for thinking-
That some people can really change....
Despite all of the fucking things that they did was strange...
Writing about the new friends that I had made.....
But now the pen has been broken when I write on the page...
Because I'm thinking of breaking and rearranging the fake shit that I did make with the people so evil they was just playing
Had me believing that they was the ones supporting me....
But they pray that I fail
And fall down horribly......
My grandma was so upset-
When I was in L.A
She kept on begging and calling me to come back and stay....
And now I'm back inside Houston-
She hoping that I stay...
If I abandon my music that would be a mistake...
The risks that I ever made were my only decisions....
Writers block had me going off- to a collision...
A nigga was making changes even with his religion...
My destiny gave me ecstasy for my own prescription....
Getting high off this music can be my only chance...
Rememberring all the stories that made me who I am....
Ain't had my daddy to me show the way to be a man
But now I'm catching a grip on The Most High's hand....
(Yeah)
Ain't looking for the lust or to get arousal...
Im looking through the dust-
But I see clouds too...
You can't have my trust I never will allow ya...
Im better off with nostalgia...
(Pre-chorus)
What it mean to you?
What it mean to you?
Still got my ass trapped in depression....
I don't think I'll ever learn my lesson....
The memories are my clear imperfections....
(Whoah)
I'm lost and I still need direction....
Somehow I can never stop stressing...
Put my trust in the Lord now I got a blessing...
Hook:
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia..
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia-
Whoa-ooh
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia-
Whoa-ooh
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia..
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia-
Whoa-ooh
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia-
Whoa-ooh
Verse 1:
I remember when the days were hot..
The smell of the air compared to the white rose In her hair...
I can never leave her favorite spot...
When shit got rough, I swear, she would be the only one there....
And now I'm thinking of the days at home...
Although my brother is gone, I know, I can still smell his cologne...
Cause even when the whole family hated me..
I wasn't alone, he was there, so his colors were shown
I think that says enough-
About the way the that we live life...
We all got stories that can go on all night...
Some are good-
But others just ain't right
Yeah, that's just life...
Even when my sister was taking an ass beating from my momma....
Somehow, I was lucky avoiding the drama.....
I was raised by only women not knowing my father....
But it won't be the same if I have a son or daughter...
Forget about all of the fights that we have ever had
I'm just tryna make memories that made us laugh last
We in the future but look at you-
All in the past
How the fuck can I not be mad?
Im just here giving you pointers
I swear I'll be around ya
Ain't no need for annoyance
When happiness surrounds ya
You can be lost in the struggle
But don't forget who found you...
I guess I'm feeling nostalgia...
(Pre-chorus)
What it mean to you?
What it mean to you?
Still got my ass trapped in depression....
I don't think I'll ever learn my lesson....
The memories are my clear imperfections....
(Whoah)
I'm lost and I still need direction....
Somehow I can never stop stressing...
Put my trust in the Lord now I got a blessing...
Verse: 2
Was I wrong for thinking-
That some people can really change....
Despite all of the fucking things that they did was strange...
Writing about the new friends that I had made.....
But now the pen has been broken when I write on the page...
Because I'm thinking of breaking and rearranging the fake shit that I did make with the people so evil they was just playing
Had me believing that they was the ones supporting me....
But they pray that I fail
And fall down horribly......
My grandma was so upset-
When I was in L.A
She kept on begging and calling me to come back and stay....
And now I'm back inside Houston-
She hoping that I stay...
If I abandon my music that would be a mistake...
The risks that I ever made were my only decisions....
Writers block had me going off- to a collision...
A nigga was making changes even with his religion...
My destiny gave me ecstasy for my own prescription....
Getting high off this music can be my only chance...
Rememberring all the stories that made me who I am....
Ain't had my daddy to me show the way to be a man
But now I'm catching a grip on The Most High's hand....
(Yeah)
Ain't looking for the lust or to get arousal...
Im looking through the dust-
But I see clouds too...
You can't have my trust I never will allow ya...
Im better off with nostalgia...
(Pre-chorus)
What it mean to you?
What it mean to you?
Still got my ass trapped in depression....
I don't think I'll ever learn my lesson....
The memories are my clear imperfections....
(Whoah)
I'm lost and I still need direction....
Somehow I can never stop stressing...
Put my trust in the Lord now I got a blessing...
Hook:
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia..
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia-
Whoa-ooh
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
Nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia...
I keep feeling that nostalgia-
Whoa-ooh
( Demetrice X )
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