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Fig Karl - Nostalgia Lyrics



Fig Karl - Nostalgia Lyrics
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I don played the nice guy bitch i don't like it
(Don't like it)
She gon' give top and i don't fight it
(Don't fight it)
Ima pit stop cuz we gonna all night it
(All night it)
She'll only eat cock if i deep-fried it
(Not bout it)
Got some new b's on my feet
Yeah i'm choose and i'm cheap
Y'all think I be wearing cleats
The way i'm runnin' round this beat
G double O D
Yeah he feeding me that heat
That mother f*cka threw me
Just a few more I could keep
Shawty dance all night on the dance floor
She gotta belly button ring and a tattoo
She a bad lil ting I'ma catch you
And she gon' show me what that mouth do in the bedroom
Call it complicated
Cuz we don't like dating
If I see a shawty DM's
I'ma slide in like a penguin
I find it entertaining
Nah i'm not even playin
She gon' leave me read
Bitch don't keep me waiting now
I go through my whole life
Thinking that i'm fine
I'm caught up in nostalgia
You don't have to worry bout me
I'll be fine
I'm just going through nostalgia
I don played the nice guy bitch i don't like it
(Don't like it)
She gon' give top and i don't fight it
(Don't fight it)
Ima pit stop cuz we gonna all night it
(All night it)
She'll only eat cock if i deep-fried it
(Not bout it)
I got my Carhartt long sleeve
Bitch I'm wearing denim jeans
All the bitches in the club
Wishing there was ten of me
Shawty acting really friendly
I think her name was Kennedy
I don't really give a f*ck
Cuz she ain't in my fantasy
Oh aye
In this bitch i'm two faced
Throwin' hundreds loose change
Bitch i'm white like toothpaste
Drink some liquor don't chase
Thank god I got a phone case
I think i'm in da wrong place
Cuz all these bitches got no taste
What a shame
(Oof)
I be speeding 88 like i'm Dale Hart Junior
We be going round in circles like its nascar to ya
Gotta rampart do ya?
I gotta hammer for ya
If you wanna lil more
I'm about man up for ya uh
I go through my whole life
Thinking that i'm fine
But i'm caught up in nostalgia
You don't have to worry bout me
I'll be fine
I'm just going through nostalgia
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I don played the nice guy bitch i don't like it
(Don't like it)
She gon' give top and i don't fight it
(Don't fight it)
Ima pit stop cuz we gonna all night it
(All night it)
She'll only eat cock if i deep-fried it
(Not bout it)
Got some new b's on my feet
Yeah i'm choose and i'm cheap
Y'all think I be wearing cleats
The way i'm runnin' round this beat
G double O D
Yeah he feeding me that heat
That mother f*cka threw me
Just a few more I could keep
Shawty dance all night on the dance floor
She gotta belly button ring and a tattoo
She a bad lil ting I'ma catch you
And she gon' show me what that mouth do in the bedroom
Call it complicated
Cuz we don't like dating
If I see a shawty DM's
I'ma slide in like a penguin
I find it entertaining
Nah i'm not even playin
She gon' leave me read
Bitch don't keep me waiting now
I go through my whole life
Thinking that i'm fine
I'm caught up in nostalgia
You don't have to worry bout me
I'll be fine
I'm just going through nostalgia
I don played the nice guy bitch i don't like it
(Don't like it)
She gon' give top and i don't fight it
(Don't fight it)
Ima pit stop cuz we gonna all night it
(All night it)
She'll only eat cock if i deep-fried it
(Not bout it)
I got my Carhartt long sleeve
Bitch I'm wearing denim jeans
All the bitches in the club
Wishing there was ten of me
Shawty acting really friendly
I think her name was Kennedy
I don't really give a f*ck
Cuz she ain't in my fantasy
Oh aye
In this bitch i'm two faced
Throwin' hundreds loose change
Bitch i'm white like toothpaste
Drink some liquor don't chase
Thank god I got a phone case
I think i'm in da wrong place
Cuz all these bitches got no taste
What a shame
(Oof)
I be speeding 88 like i'm Dale Hart Junior
We be going round in circles like its nascar to ya
Gotta rampart do ya?
I gotta hammer for ya
If you wanna lil more
I'm about man up for ya uh
I go through my whole life
Thinking that i'm fine
But i'm caught up in nostalgia
You don't have to worry bout me
I'll be fine
I'm just going through nostalgia
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Writer: Noah Williams
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