Flashbacks ft. prodby.Waste & Jodie Woah Lyrics

Yanno, sometimes I just get these memories and they all flood at once

Got me thinkin' about times we spent together over the summers

Car rides, the music, everything we had together, all those good moments

Just comes all at once all these, all these flashbacks

I guess this is my message

R

Back in town, it's C. Dubya, and I'm writin' to you

I'm thinkin' bout my past and what happened between us two

But I ran it over time and time again

I made up my conclusions bout us, now I understand

That we weren't meant to be, yeah it ain't gon' work

I know I said some things, I made mistakes cause I was hurt

I was caught up in the moment, cause it something new to me

A lesson to be learned, movin' on finally

We had some good times, hung up in a summer fling

Might've been more to me, it's alright now see

Come to terms, we were young eighteen

But you moved on and found a different heart

I held on a little too long, should've known it from the start (Yeah)

Is what it is, got more life to live

Wish you the best and you I forgive

Lost myself in the fire, I was stuck in my desires

Done with all the drama, thought you was my Rihanna

Kept me on my toes, that's how it goes

I was your man, and you were my rose girl

Think back on our time

But now I see it's clear

When it's said and done

I'm moving on from here

We've got those memories

They won't disappear

She's just a flashback

You're just a flashback

I'm just sittin', smokin', reminiscin', thinkin' bout my past

But, if Imma be honest, bitch I knew you wouldn't last

Cuz your concept of love was too far fetched for me to grasp

But I can't teach you love when you steady skip the class

And our heartbeats sync

Everytime we tend to link

But you gone when I blink

So then I can't help but think

That the pain never leaves

She was tryna turn me blue, while I was chasin' all the green

And her favorite color red

You know she try to make me bleed

Seein' black and I can't breathe

Take a puff and I'm at ease

She got purple on her knees

Tryna make sure I don't leave

This ain't no ROYGBIV, but you destroyed me bitch

But now it's cool, I'm gettin' rich

I got them diamonds on my wrist

And I'm lookin' like that zit

That was on ya pussy lip

Cuz you know it's fuck you bitch

I been doing everything that you hated

Countin' money, gettin' faded

Imma see you when I make it

Got these flashbacks of you naked

Think back on our time

But now I see it's clear

When it's said and done

I'm moving on from here

We've got those memories

They won't disappear

She's just a flashback

You're just a flashback