| Take ‘em back, take ‘em back
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| Take ‘em back, take ‘em back now
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| I take it back on some nostalgic shit, oh you whylin' bitch
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| Been doing this since before I was a college kid, let’s go
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| Oh this shit remind me of, the summer time
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| The slip and slide, some bump and grind
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| Oh this shit remind me of the parking lot
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| And skipping class, and smoking pot
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| Oh this shit remind me of parties with the freshman
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| Second base on the couch, plus she gave me mouth to mouth
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| Oh this shit remind me of tryna make a fake I. D
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| Walked into the liquor store, but they ain’t selling shit to me
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| Oh this shit remind me of riding with my crew
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| Water bottle full of booze, breaking in in people’s pools
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| Oh this shit remind me of acting like a fool
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| We was seventeen and we thought it was cool
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| What you know about it?
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| And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way
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| Cause we got shitty jobs and we got bills to pay
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| But I think that the future’s looking fucking great
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| So get your hands up in the sky let’s celebrate
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| Oh that shit remind me of
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| Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of
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| Oh that shit remind me of the good times
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| This shit remind me of the good times
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| Oh that shit remind me of
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| (Realest shit I ever wrote)
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| Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of
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| (If you like it let it go
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| That’s the shit I miss the most)
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| Oh that shit remind me of the good times
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| This shit remind me of the good times
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| Oh this shit remind me of being somber in the club
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| Hanging out with tons of girls and they just wanna do some drugs
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| Oh this shit remind me of fake handshakes and shoulder shrugs
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| Walking into every label, they pretend they gave a fuck
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| Said they love my music, think I’m special, and they wanna sign me
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| Then I leave, and they gon' say, the same damn thing to the three behind me
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| Oh this shit remind me of why I never sold my soul
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| Two thousand kids in my city they just wanna see me blow
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| Then I went across the country, saw two hundred thousand more
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| Oh this shit remind me of everything I wanted bro
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| So I won’t ever be a rapper that you see complaining
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| If you want it, go and take it, step up, word to Channing Tatum
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| Damn I go so looney on these tunes, I should be animated
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| This is for my English teacher, way back when who always hated
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| Okay Mr. Davis, I won’t rub it in your face
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| But you should turn all of my grades from B+'s into some A’s
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| And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way
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| Cause we got shitty jobs and we got bills to pay
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| But I think that the future’s looking super bright
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| So let me see your hands up in the sky like one more time
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| Oh that shit remind me of
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| Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of
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| Oh that shit remind me of the good times
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| This shit remind me of the good times
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| Oh that shit remind me of
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| (Realest shit I ever wrote)
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| Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of
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| (If you like it let it go
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| That’s the shit I miss the most)
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| Oh that shit remind me of the good times
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| This shit remind me of the good times
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| Bring it down like
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| And you been rocking with the
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| The happy camper
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| Oh yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Remind Me Of , by - Hoodie Allen. Song from the album Happy Camper, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп