Ol Skool (feat. Jeremih & DeJ Loaf)

Sevyn Streeter

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    Remember when we first met
    When we used to slow dance
    I was with you, I was on that
    We didn't know nothing 'bout romance
    I met you back in high school
    When we was in high school
    Talking 'bout the homecoming
    I let you in my home, come in
    You are mine and I'm all yours
    That's what we in for
    Let's two step, baby, on the living room floor
    Let's one-two-touch, need one more touch
    With a waterfall, with a waterfall
    You can put me up like I'm a portrait on a wall
    I make the winter time shine feel like The Bahamas
    I got your name stored, a special ringtone when you call
    Don't nothing change but the seasons
    Winter, spring, summer, fall

    If I throw it back just like a old school
    Can you take it back just like a old school track
    If I throw it back just like a old school
    Can you take it back just like a old school track

    Want 100% of your twelve play
    Confessions, you're gettin' in my way
    Can you stand the rain like Bobby
    Who gon' keep stretching your body
    From the window to the wall
    I'mma ying-yang your body
    Make my hips hop and hooray
    By nature we get naughty

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    Want 100% of your twelve play
    Confessions, you're gettin' in my way
    Can you stand the rain like Bobby
    Who gon' keep stretching your body
    From the window to the wall
    I'mma ying-yang your body
    Make my hips hop and hooray
    By nature we get naughty
    What I'm gon' do, girl, I want to
    What I'm onto
    Michael Jack off the wall, yeah, I had to beat it
    Got my hands on your heart like the Pledge of 'Legiance
    What we do, you don't gotta say
    Real talk, no conversation
    Simon says, baby touch your ankles
    Got your body at a ninety degree
    You got that old school type of thing
    Throw it back to the nineties
    Don't make it out the driveway
    Baby, turn me on, you got the right of way
    Don't need no GPS, baby, let me get it, I'mma find a way
    Know that, that sundress, sunshine any time of day
    Sevyn, run that back, yeah, I'm thinkin' it's time to play

    If I throw it back just like a old school
    Can you take it back just like a old school track
    If I throw it back just like a old school
    Can you take it back just like a old school track

    Want 100% of your twelve play
    Confessions, you're gettin' in my way
    Can you stand the rain like Bobby
    Who gon' keep stretching your body
    From the window to the wall
    I'mma ying-yang your body
    Make my hips hop and hooray
    By nature we get naughty
    I won't tell if you won't tell 'em
    Sit right there, kick off your Margielas
    Caught up in the rap shit, yeah, that's my favorite
    Can't nobody tell me shit about Anita Baker
    Want you to hit it backwards, ooh baby
    Ooh, baby, ooh
    We gon' freak it all night, baby, take off your robe
    Face rides, yeah, what up your nose
    Ah, Dej ain't nothin' like your hoes
    25, but I got a old soul
    I be off the gin and juice
    I'm feeling you, yeah, I'm into you
    All of that shit you do, I'm into you
    Homie love a friend like the old days
    Yeah, homie love a friend like the old days
    Used to stand in line for the new Dre's
    Now we old and listenin' to the old Jay's, yeah
    I used to be your girl, I used to be your world, yeah
    And I know it's been years, but

    If I throw it back just like a old school
    Can you take it back just like a old school track
    If I throw it back just like a old school
    Can you take it back just like a old school track
    Want 100% of your twelve play
    Confessions, you're gettin' in my way
    Can you stand the rain like Bobby
    Who gon' keep stretching your body
    From the window to the wall
    I'mma ying-yang your body
    Make my hips hop and hooray
    By nature we get naughty

    Want 100% of your twelve play
    Confessions, you're gettin' in my way
    Can you stand the rain like Bobby
    Who gon' keep stretching your body
    From the window to the wall
    I'mma ying-yang your body
    Make my hips hop and hooray
    By nature we get naughty

    Song details

    Composition: Jeremih, Amber Streeter, Ray Keys, Uforo Imeh Ebong, Dej Loaf, and Chi Hoover

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