Remind Me Of

Take ‘em back, take ‘em back

Take ‘em back, take ‘em back now

I take it back on some nostalgic *******t, oh you whylin’ *******

Been doing this since before I was a college kid, let’s go

Oh this *******t remind me of, the summer time

The slip and slide, some bump and grind

Oh this *******t remind me of the parking lot

And skipping class, and smoking pot

Oh this *******t remind me of parties with the freshman

Second base on the couch, plus she gave me mouth to mouth

Oh this *******t remind me of tryna make a fake I.D

Walked into the liquor store, but they ain’t selling *******t to me

Oh this *******t remind me of riding with my crew

Water bottle full of booze, breaking in in people’s pools

Oh this *******t remind me of acting like a fool

We was seventeen and we thought it was cool

What you know about it?

And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way

Cause we got *******tty jobs and we got bills to pay

But I think that the future’s looking ******* great

So get your hands up in the sky let’s celebrate

Oh that *******t remind me of

Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of

Oh that *******t remind me of the good times

This *******t remind me of the good times

Oh that *******t remind me of

(Realest *******t I ever wrote)

(If you like it let it go

That’s the *******t I miss the most)

Oh that *******t remind me of the good times

This *******t remind me of the good times

Oh this *******t remind me of being somber in the club

Hanging out with tons of girls and they just wanna do some drugs

Oh this *******t remind me of fake handshakes and shoulder shrugs

Walking into every label, they pretend they gave a *******

Said they love my music, think I’m special, and they wanna sign me

Then I leave, and they gon’ say, the same damn thing to the three behind me

Oh this *******t remind me of why I never sold my soul

Two thousand kids in my city they just wanna see me blow

Then I went across the country, saw two hundred thousand more

Oh this *******t remind me of everything I wanted bro

So I won’t ever be a rapper that you see complaining

If you want it, go and take it, step up, word to Channing Tatum

Damn I go so looney on these tunes, I should be animated

This is for my English teacher, way back when who always hated

Okay Mr. Davis, I won’t rub it in your face

But you should turn like all of my grades from some B pluses into some A's

And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way

Cause we got *******tty jobs and we got bills to pay

But I think that the future’s looking super bright

So let me see your hands up in the sky like one more time

Oh that *******t remind me of

Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of

Oh that *******t remind me of the good times

This *******t remind me of the good times

Oh that *******t remind me of

(Realest *******t I ever wrote)

(If you like it let it go

That’s the *******t I miss the most)

Oh that *******t remind me of the good times

This *******t remind me of the good times

Bring it down like

And you been rocking with the

The happy camper

Oh yeah