Like Kids, Pt. 1
I can't resist
I really miss
I really miss
I can't resist
I reminisce, yea
I can't resist, no
I really miss
The way that they loved me when we was lil' kids, cus
That was my shit, and
If it's not this then, please
Don't ask me why
But I'm cutting ties, got no time for the mids
I still remember the highs I would get
Sneaking in they momma crib
Praying and hoping the neighbors don't snitch
In and I'm out they moms home around 6
What I miss most isn't the thrill of it
What I miss most is the flame in they grip
Seeing our love when we lock our iris
Watching it wrap around where I exist yea
I like it like this
Baby I want it again
I like the bliss
Ignorance gives yea
I like it like this
Trade all my wisdom to know it again yea
I like the bliss yea
I like
I reminisce, yea
I can't resist, no
I really miss
The way that they loved me when we was lil' kids, cus
That was my shit, and
If it's not this then, please
Don't ask me why
But I'm cutting ties, got no time for the mids
I still remember the highs I would get
Waiting for them when our school would dismiss
Walking them to they bus stop then we kiss
Calling they phone as soon as I got in
Silent for hours wasting my minutes
Momma scream use the free nights and weekends
I can't wait till 9 to hear them again
Niggas was lit when they dropped unlimited yea
I like it like this
Baby I want it again
I like the bliss
Ignorance gives yea
I like it like this
Trade all my wisdom to know it again yea
I like the bliss yea
I like
I really miss
I really miss
I can't resist
I reminisce, yea
I can't resist, no
I really miss
The way that they loved me when we was lil' kids, cus
That was my shit, and
If it's not this then, please
Don't ask me why
But I'm cutting ties, got no time for the mids
I still remember the highs I would get
Sneaking in they momma crib
Praying and hoping the neighbors don't snitch
In and I'm out they moms home around 6
What I miss most isn't the thrill of it
What I miss most is the flame in they grip
Seeing our love when we lock our iris
Watching it wrap around where I exist yea
I like it like this
Baby I want it again
I like the bliss
Ignorance gives yea
I like it like this
Trade all my wisdom to know it again yea
I like the bliss yea
I like
I reminisce, yea
I can't resist, no
I really miss
The way that they loved me when we was lil' kids, cus
That was my shit, and
If it's not this then, please
Don't ask me why
But I'm cutting ties, got no time for the mids
I still remember the highs I would get
Waiting for them when our school would dismiss
Walking them to they bus stop then we kiss
Calling they phone as soon as I got in
Silent for hours wasting my minutes
Momma scream use the free nights and weekends
I can't wait till 9 to hear them again
Niggas was lit when they dropped unlimited yea
I like it like this
Baby I want it again
I like the bliss
Ignorance gives yea
I like it like this
Trade all my wisdom to know it again yea
I like the bliss yea
I like
Credits
Writer(s): Jalen Dupree Mcleod
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