Kenny Maye -
26
Way Back
I said back then, they ain't want me, now they all on me
I use to be out and about, now I'm a homebody
Friends ask to see me, I say sorry friend I can't see you today
Money running low, and I gotta make ends meet
Dark chocolate girl all she wanna do is love on me
Man what a treat, it's October, 31 flavors, Halloween
I'm all by myself in this world, I wish certain people would leave me alone
I'm tired of old bitches coming back, spying on my phone
Like the Patriots with the Spygate, you eye candy baby, but you got a sour taste
The hoes ain't want me in my old days, but they show up on my prime days
Expiration dates you gotta deliver on these days, if you somewhat want me
Otherwise, I'm gon ship you like a Amazon package
I don't want no more baggage
I don't want no more baggage
No more baggage
Please
Miss them old days, way back when
Miss them old days, way back when
Miss them old days. way back when
When I had no responsibilities
Back in the days, I would go to my godbrothers house and play
PlayStation Two, even played the GameCube, Def Jam FFNY
Or NBA Street, now look at my god bro, he trying to do big things in the Navy
Serving the country just like his pops
I remember when we went to grandma ELLA's spot, she use to watch us and make us hot wings
Uh, A beautiful soul, treated me like her own, I can't even visit her no more cause god called her home
Spitting lyrics and cried a couple times when I made this song
Now who am I my gon see when I need someone, who can I reach out for advice, I miss you every single day
In every single way, splitting up was hard but I'm glad you're in a better place
My Angel
I miss you way back when
I miss you way back when
I miss you way back when
When I had no responsibilities
I miss you way back when
I miss you way back when
I miss you way back when
When I had no responsibilities
I use to be out and about, now I'm a homebody
Friends ask to see me, I say sorry friend I can't see you today
Money running low, and I gotta make ends meet
Dark chocolate girl all she wanna do is love on me
Man what a treat, it's October, 31 flavors, Halloween
I'm all by myself in this world, I wish certain people would leave me alone
I'm tired of old bitches coming back, spying on my phone
Like the Patriots with the Spygate, you eye candy baby, but you got a sour taste
The hoes ain't want me in my old days, but they show up on my prime days
Expiration dates you gotta deliver on these days, if you somewhat want me
Otherwise, I'm gon ship you like a Amazon package
I don't want no more baggage
I don't want no more baggage
No more baggage
Please
Miss them old days, way back when
Miss them old days, way back when
Miss them old days. way back when
When I had no responsibilities
Back in the days, I would go to my godbrothers house and play
PlayStation Two, even played the GameCube, Def Jam FFNY
Or NBA Street, now look at my god bro, he trying to do big things in the Navy
Serving the country just like his pops
I remember when we went to grandma ELLA's spot, she use to watch us and make us hot wings
Uh, A beautiful soul, treated me like her own, I can't even visit her no more cause god called her home
Spitting lyrics and cried a couple times when I made this song
Now who am I my gon see when I need someone, who can I reach out for advice, I miss you every single day
In every single way, splitting up was hard but I'm glad you're in a better place
My Angel
I miss you way back when
I miss you way back when
I miss you way back when
When I had no responsibilities
I miss you way back when
I miss you way back when
I miss you way back when
When I had no responsibilities
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Maye
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