Letra de Back In The Days
So sick of the color TV Leave a message nigga never find me I'm so bored, I'm torn, drive away Count the guts on the dashboard In my head you know I never sleep Bling and black diamonds on a rosary I'm so bored, I'm torn, numbers up Wake me up, where's my passport?Searching 'cause I want more Searching 'cause I want more Take me back to '94 I'll rewind to the timesI see your faces, our safe spaces We're stuck in the day, back in the day And times keep changing, I'm still chasing Those back in the days, back in the daysSo sick of the cellular fiends Leave a DM upon my broken screen I'm so bored, I'm torn, fly away Count my charts on your billboards In my bed you know it don't impress me Chasing all this fame that's on your pocket screens I'm so bored, I'm torn, flag away Another cab to the airportI see your faces, our safe spaces We're stuck in the day, back in the day And times keep changing, I'm still chasing Those back in the days, back in the daysIt seems like yesterday We played more meaningful ways, meaningful waysI see your faces, our safe spaces We're stuck in the day, back in the day And times keep changing, I'm still chasing Those back in the days, back in the daysSearching 'cause I want more Take me back to '94 We're back in the day, back in the dayNineteen ninety Nineteen ninety Four