Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love & Nostalgia, artist - AshtonDate of issue: 05.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Love & Nostalgia |
| Fresh to death until my coffin |
| And a Prada smell when I walk in |
| I hate when you say I don’t call, shit |
| Used to text daily like Carson |
| Got too hard and now we soften an |
| We ain’t talking too often |
| I need a condo or loft an |
| Just to get you back into your stockings |
| An ugh, you know how I rock yeah |
| I treat you just like you Aaliyah |
| Then I hate you when I leave yeah |
| A couple months I disappear |
| I used to check in like a cashier |
| But I needed change since last year |
| And now I feel like I’m too open |
| Ashtray full of roaches |
| Or the shisha smoke when I’m blowing O’s and I’m seeing ghosts |
| Best thing about being single is in the strip throwing singles |
| Unload a clip man I’m in clique where anything goes |
| Check lists get checked off with the same goals |
| All for one never one for all how that saying goes |
| I’m too caught up with woman and muses too often |
| Sometimes I’m feeling ruthless and want to pull up for you to come hop in |
| I guess it’s best for you to know that I got some options |
| Even if you ain’t the one I pick nostalgia kick too often |
| Hook: |
| It happens too often |
| Happens way too often |
| Way, way too often |
| Way, way too often |
| Now we in January eating dinner down at The Rose Water |
| Celebrations 'cause we go hard like the fourth quarter or the fourth Carter |
| Had to hit the flow hard like a mojito mixed up with Mavado |
| You know girls like the bravado |
| While you were getting deesed I had a need to go full throttle |
| Damn mama, never sit up on the fence |
| I’m a, blow like I play with Lance |
| I’m a, blow like I’m Bryan Cranston |
| I’ve been breaking bad habits |
| I’ve been a hopeless romantic |
| Giving muses the advantage |
| Have them wrapped around a ring treating tings like Saturn |
| I don’t chase numbers but yours missing in my call log |
| Since we called off nostalgia hitting when we fall off |
| Had a feeling that it’s all wrong |
| You know the feeling is all gone |
| But I get when the glass break and the fire spread like a Molotov |
| Hook: |
| It happens too often |
| Happens way too often |
| Way, way too often |
| Way, way too often |
| In love and death |
| She’s loving that |
| The way we talk |
| All the depth |
| And nonetheless |
| All the sex, all the best |
| Going 130 on the Q.E. Dub |
| She’s on my right and I’m on the left |
| Hook: |
| It happens too often |
| Happens way too often |
| Way, way too often |
| Way, way too often |