Everytime
Yeah I remember
Yeah I remember
I remember um all man
Maybe not your name
But I remember your face
All these memories
Now I remember all them girls That I used to pass notes to
Flirting hard when I wasn't Supposed to
If she said she was a virgin then I Say that I coach you
But who am I kiddin Inexperienced as those dudes
Clarisse would tell you that she Had the heat
And some stories Id deny if you Ask about me
Plus I had me a bi chick I had to Say bye to
She kept cheating on me with my Home girl Crystal
Nancy had a fatty but she prude
And I would of married Mary But she rude
Its scary but it's true
I had to run away from you
For those who ran away from me Probably feeling like a fool
Kia never gave me the time of Day
Still glad I never threw that time Away
All them verses to Varissa see I Could have been your Mister
Looking back like damn I wished I kissed her
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
I know I did Alyssa dirty but she Over reacted
Threw my shit out in a trash bag And said this what yo ass get
All this over myspace messages
Lets me honest that dont count As evidence
And Jackie sent her home girl on Me she was Samoan
Smacked a nigga for cheating and Hoein
Tina with the baby gap on the Track team
Only niggas like me who she Attracting
Ashley had me in the friend zone
But she the first to cheer when I Hit the end zone
Should of known what I had There
Instead I was chasing hoes that loved me for my mixed hair
Every once in a blue moon or Brighter day
Or when specific songs play
If its something I gotta say
Kelsie was the one that got away
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
Because of age I aint take Chassidy serious
Look at her now grown Modeling and serious
And how I miss when Paris Would call me Tokyo
Intill I heard about you running Trains with my close bros
Damn
Karma come back around
Thats what I get for them Second verse actions now
Julie was to raw
Michelle gave me blue balls
A couple that moved around like Uhall
Me and Kara did some things in My car I
Shouldnt speak on but know we Both had the heart eye
Intill that incident with Gutierrez
I forget her first name but you Know where my head is
I ain't fucking with bitches Im Trnna fuck with the Matriarch
Cuz puppy love grows into a Bigger heart
Still wouldnt change a thing I Got no regrets
I have you cuz of them there aint No next
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
Yeah I remember
I remember um all man
Maybe not your name
But I remember your face
All these memories
Now I remember all them girls That I used to pass notes to
Flirting hard when I wasn't Supposed to
If she said she was a virgin then I Say that I coach you
But who am I kiddin Inexperienced as those dudes
Clarisse would tell you that she Had the heat
And some stories Id deny if you Ask about me
Plus I had me a bi chick I had to Say bye to
She kept cheating on me with my Home girl Crystal
Nancy had a fatty but she prude
And I would of married Mary But she rude
Its scary but it's true
I had to run away from you
For those who ran away from me Probably feeling like a fool
Kia never gave me the time of Day
Still glad I never threw that time Away
All them verses to Varissa see I Could have been your Mister
Looking back like damn I wished I kissed her
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
I know I did Alyssa dirty but she Over reacted
Threw my shit out in a trash bag And said this what yo ass get
All this over myspace messages
Lets me honest that dont count As evidence
And Jackie sent her home girl on Me she was Samoan
Smacked a nigga for cheating and Hoein
Tina with the baby gap on the Track team
Only niggas like me who she Attracting
Ashley had me in the friend zone
But she the first to cheer when I Hit the end zone
Should of known what I had There
Instead I was chasing hoes that loved me for my mixed hair
Every once in a blue moon or Brighter day
Or when specific songs play
If its something I gotta say
Kelsie was the one that got away
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
Because of age I aint take Chassidy serious
Look at her now grown Modeling and serious
And how I miss when Paris Would call me Tokyo
Intill I heard about you running Trains with my close bros
Damn
Karma come back around
Thats what I get for them Second verse actions now
Julie was to raw
Michelle gave me blue balls
A couple that moved around like Uhall
Me and Kara did some things in My car I
Shouldnt speak on but know we Both had the heart eye
Intill that incident with Gutierrez
I forget her first name but you Know where my head is
I ain't fucking with bitches Im Trnna fuck with the Matriarch
Cuz puppy love grows into a Bigger heart
Still wouldnt change a thing I Got no regrets
I have you cuz of them there aint No next
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
That puppy love
Notes all in your cubby love
Ladi dadi
You flyer than A Ducati love
What you up to these days
You on my mind every time the Beat plays
Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Slaugh, Jeffrey Lee Harvey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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