VTWO - Flashbacks lyrics

Petey Take 'em back, take 'em back Fresh out the jet sorry I meant ford tempo Just got my paycheck I hit up ladies on the dance floor I was just a flirt, very far from man hoe Gotta bounce up outta here, I'm lookin for my pa**port Goin bout a county over, sip that mix wit soda Kept me far from sober, sometimes fast, others slower When I have these flashbacks, know they're meant for the past Say you miss the old me? Homie, kiss my a** [Bridge X2] I would drown myself Until my inner voice drowned out Trippin' on syrup Feelin' like a clown now I remember lake drive livin' in that brown house Amazed I have this memory and none of it got drowned out I remember boat house even when it's cold out Party 'til bout four then we'd go and smoke a bowl out I remember lake drive livin' in that brown house Amazed I have this memory and none of it got drowned out I remember boat house even when it's cold out Party 'til bout four then we'd go and smoke a bowl out And then I'd go round Do rounds, y'all havin good time? They replied no doubt, no doubt Tip that bottle upside down Easy as it flow out, flow out Take a hit, open the door, and blow out [Hook] Flashbacks are meant for the past How come I always see 'em although Im advanced? Right? Flashbacks are meant for the past How come I always see 'em although Im advanced? Take a look at this young man What you see at first glance? Is he model citizen? Or goods that damaged? You need to understand I'm not livin' in the past See I'm far from that Why I say I'm advanced Cuz I see that sh** And I would see a broke kid Well now I'm grown And I'm just broken I saw an ethnic kid They all kept as token Say you miss the old me? Homie, kiss my a** [Bridge X2] I would drown myself Until my inner voice drowned out Trippin' on syrup Feelin' like a clown now Fun house mirrors take me back to the fair Remember Grams was there sittin' in a lawn chair I was far from scared, knew nada bout the world Mind open as air, stuck crushing on girls Fun house mirrors take me back to the fair Remember Grams was there sittin' in a lawn chair I was far from scared, knew nada bout the world Mind open as air, stuck crushing on girls Liked the one with the curls and the flower in her hair I wanna go back there, can I go back there? To that time what I had was not a care Mind open as air, even Grams was there (damn) [Hook] Flash backs are meant for the past How come I always see 'em although Im advanced? Right? Flash backs are meant for the past How come I always see 'em although Im advanced? You might be thinkin' I chose the path most difficult I think its you who lives the hard way Dreams at my tounge with words hard spoke And you choose to keep yours far away Livin' your life as clones, stuck in flashbacks I have those too but I still fight to advance Cuz when I have these flashbacks I keep that sh** in the past Say you miss the old me? Homie, kiss my a** Say you miss the old me? Homie, kiss my a** T.O.P. B, Pete B, Milwaukee Take 'em back, take 'em back Right? Take 'em back