(Verse 1)

And it's been a hell of a night

All this nostalgia, on us

We all just wanna be solid, everyone someone to care for

I used to wake up and ponder

Now I wake up and I'm plotting, socks I can't find out the laundry

I'm still resorting to walking, barefoot cause I feel at home

And I know that home where the heart is

Not the one rapping the hardest, that don't mean that I be starving

I just be taking my time, with all the people I'm walking

Packing it out like it's Songbyrd, feels like a dream I'm sleep talkin'

My love is texting me charms and her favorite color is yellow

But my heart feeling so scarlet, I gotta stay up and blossom

Get in my feelings too often, insecure letting my guard in

Fruits of the labor, don't crop em'

They all be part of the process, my name is more than entendre

Resonate so you can hop in

Wish I could stick in this moment, it's hella cold but you urgent

In my mind yeah you be crawling, all that

I like them city lights urban, lime light that I ain't concerned with

(Chorus)

Don't you forget how it started, I feel all this nostalgia

I feel all this nostalgia

I feel all this nostalgia

I feel all this nostalgia

(Verse 2)

I roll a little bit up

I'm using lingo often, I only do cause it's us

Tryna get rid of my crutch, vices, demons, all of that stuff

Carafe of wine Le blanc, sublime

Surprised to find the cusp

Discuss my eyes was on the prize, alike a life a wrote

Got time to open up

I'm rocking normal tees

But don't fuck with normalcy, overt but cordially corrupt

My conscious optimistic

But man my life been twisted

I just reflect up on it

We all our own persona

And I still look through photos

And I hope they hold, so close to me that

I could go back to the moment

All my feelings getting cornered

I think nostalgia really getting to us