Nostalgic
So baby sit your a down, sit it back and relax
And tell me what is going on and tell me will this last
Cause I been having vivid dreams, of holding your hand
While I confess our love to you and not look back
You got me out my body so that's cool and all
But don't get too comfortable and stop tryna grow
Cause it's still a lot of things that you gotta know
And it's still a lot of truth that I gotta show
To not only you but also to myself as well
Because if I let you in and my dreams die we dead
Cause at that point right there baby I've prolly lost myself
And I'll be lonely resurrecting who I really am
But what I'm really tryna say is bae secure yo bag
This a love song, true, but we too old for that
And tell me baby is there anything you need to ask
But we a open book for life so we gone pass this class
So baby sit your a down, sit it back and relax
And tell me what is going on and tell me will this last
Cause I been having vivid dreams, of holding your hand
While I confess our love to you and not look back
I'll hold you down from the day you say I'm with you
I keep your heart as a model so I take a better picture
Your the flower to my stem, the water to my root
Your the music to my ears, the piano and the flute
Definition of love undefined but you refine it
Rough edges rough but baby you refine it
Aye aye, aye aye
So ima' sit my a down
And think about us
Cause we both been having dreams
More than just lust
And tell me what is going on and tell me will this last
Cause I been having vivid dreams, of holding your hand
While I confess our love to you and not look back
You got me out my body so that's cool and all
But don't get too comfortable and stop tryna grow
Cause it's still a lot of things that you gotta know
And it's still a lot of truth that I gotta show
To not only you but also to myself as well
Because if I let you in and my dreams die we dead
Cause at that point right there baby I've prolly lost myself
And I'll be lonely resurrecting who I really am
But what I'm really tryna say is bae secure yo bag
This a love song, true, but we too old for that
And tell me baby is there anything you need to ask
But we a open book for life so we gone pass this class
So baby sit your a down, sit it back and relax
And tell me what is going on and tell me will this last
Cause I been having vivid dreams, of holding your hand
While I confess our love to you and not look back
I'll hold you down from the day you say I'm with you
I keep your heart as a model so I take a better picture
Your the flower to my stem, the water to my root
Your the music to my ears, the piano and the flute
Definition of love undefined but you refine it
Rough edges rough but baby you refine it
Aye aye, aye aye
So ima' sit my a down
And think about us
Cause we both been having dreams
More than just lust
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Williams
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