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Remembered all the times we had in the back seat
Look up in the sky, asking god why they laughing
This time last year all they did was laugh at me
Going for the fame bout to leave them in the dust now
Remembered all the times we had in the back seat
Look up in the sky, asking god why they laughing
This time last year all they did was laugh at me
Going for the fame bout to leave them in the dust now
Bought a new foreign at a lot it's a push to start
Back in high school all those bitches broke me apart
I'm on my way to the fame, my songs on the charts
Skrtin' every corner that I can like a go-cart
Reminiscing to those times yeah I wanna restart
All black fit yeah you can call me cold hart
Whipping in the foreign yeah bout to hit rodeo
Bad bitch on my phone, she from Tokyo
Bitch stop lying you're looking like Pinocchio
All I really wanted was to be your Romeo
Remembered all the times we had in the back seat
Look up in the sky, asking god why they laughing
This time last year all they did was laugh at me
Going for the fame bout to leave them in the dust now
Remembered all the times we had in the back seat
Look up in the sky, asking god why they laughing
This time last year all they did was laugh at me
Going for the fame bout to leave them in the dust now