HS BOO

Yeah
Uh, yeah
Ayo, Geoff, umm, I know you started with the pianos
But I love these drums, bro, aye, aye
I can't help it, I love them
Alright, alright, alright

Fine here goes your pianos
Go (I ain't a-)
Go (I ain't a singer, I just sing a lot)
This for my high school boo
He is my high school
Ok (yo) (get them)

Ayo, my high school boo, he was the man
Guess that you call me fresh off him, I couldn't keep my hands
We skipped pass flirty right to dirty
Older dude with experience doubting I was a virgin
Should that hurt me, well

He said my shit was my tight though
First time was light flow
Heard it should be tougher but for me felt right though
Like, am I addicted or sick with
Love like a glove on Madonna how the shit fits
That's art history but back our history
Public in the school, now every lesson missing me

I can't share a class with ya 'cause I ain't gonna pass with ya
Every note I take I swear that I would only pass to ya
'Cause we young and in love
Swapping spit up in the halls
Didn't care we showing off
PDAs every day had these niggas going off, man

I swear fellas was jealous
Thinking that they can do better
A whiff of love and hate in the air whenever we together, man
I couldn't predict the changes ahead, I ain't no weatherman
High school love ain't built for storms
I guess it's best to let it end
This for my, yeah

This for high school boo
I still have thoughts of you (this for high school boo)
How common is this feeling
I think I'm still stuck on you
I used to love him, yeah
Uh yeah, yeah, uh yeah, yeah
I think I love him still (this for high school boo)

This for high school boo
I still have thoughts of you
How common is this feeling
I think I'm still stuck on you
I used to love him, yeah (I think I love him still)
Uh yeah, yeah, uh yeah, yeah
I think I love him still (I used to, I used to love him)

I went off seeking higher education
He got lost think he grown taking jobs for easy payments
And of course you paid but you lost way
Like how the most creative nigga do what bosses say, uh
You seem blazed and confused with ya chains and tattoos
Running with some funny hair niggas, shades and the hues
Be all over the rainbow to show they flow ain't the LUs
But pardon my cocky side 'cause I surmise

If we was together back then, I would've been caught up trends
Radio songs teaching me that loves whatevers in
PDAs mask the fear, the magic ain't isn't there
Cop a chain, talk 'bout drugs, maybe I could flash a tit
I let you go to let Lu grow
Maybe I'll see you in the future and I'll let you know, uh
I wasn't ready for relationship, shit, I was just a kid
I ain't gon' hold you but as I hold you

I'm wondering what could've been if we never left from each other
Then our drip would be wetter
We could've faced any weather together, even thunder
No Thunberg 'cause I ain't regret a damn thing climates change
Hip hop and me back together

This for high school boo
I still have thoughts of you
How common is this feeling
I think I'm still stuck on you
I used to love him, yeah
Uh yeah, yeah, uh yeah, yeah
I think I love him still

This for high school boo
I still have thoughts of you (I'm still stuck on you)
How common is this feeling
I think I'm still stuck on you
I used to love him, yeah
Uh yeah, yeah, uh yeah, yeah
I think I love him still

I think I love him still (this for high school)
I think I love him still (I'm still stuck on you)
This for high school boo (I used to love him, yeah)
(Uh yeah, yeah, uh yeah, yeah)
(I think I love him still) that girl got it bad
This isn't common?
It's just me?
Oh, hmm, well
That's awkward