[Verse 1: Cado] I'll probably be a f**ing legend, get on top of me That's what 2Pac said, I'm trying to turn that 2 to 3 To 3 to 4, need more and more That order up so order more That beach to beach to shore to shore Keep it knocking, door to door Fell off the couch, we hit the floor That kitchen sink, you lock the door? sh**, tell your dad I'm a real nice dude though Firm hand shake, help him skim the pool though I k' nines, not talking poodles Spend the whole day if you in the mood though Hit Chipotle if we talking food though Get a bowl up to-go, we got lots to do, yo This watch ain't no A.P., I don't drive no f**ing Porches In high school I was AP, college place out english courses Got a way with words, good with the pen, good with the keyboard Now them keys open doors You a little too turnt, turn your key in the door Don't make too much noise parents on the ...3rd floor? Damn, that's a big a** house Heard me before, what you know 'bout How I flew out west just to heat up the winter Now my crew don't rest, and we eating that dinner 'cause this summer I ain't finna say "next summer I'm finna" College Dropout, drop in, hang ten We could do it right now, right- , right when? [Chorus: Claire Maisto] That sh** retro You could take me back, you could take me back, let's go Like that sh** retro You could take me back, you could take me back, let's go Go I think I've seen that before (Oooo Oooo) I know I've seen that before (x 4) [Verse 2: Cado] Timeless, time spent Don't know where the time went I been looking for something, just don't know where to find it In every way she's past them ratchets Hemingway, I read them cla**ics Light up with a book of matches Pageless, ageless, vintage fashion Drive that thing like I know where to go While we ride 'round town with nowhere to go Or we could lay out in the sun, take it slow Or we could get down, play it loud as it goes She interrupt me like "whoa, where is this going?" I said "I don't love you, but ILoveMakkonen" So you know I had to swerve on her, I had to swerve Bet I hit a nerve, bet I get what I deserve When a boy so wavy you just gotta let him surf "damn that boy crazy, I don't think he from the earth" Well I am, and my vision is scenic sh** so bright that I can't even see it I put my Clubmasters on so you know that I mean it And then my boy pa** the strong and we getting so weeded But I don't even need it And I don't know how y'all get so conceited You better take the script home, sit down, reread it Re-see it Beyond sight 'cause this Technicolor not black and white But don't be rude, girl let's just cruise That Deja Vu, Dazed & Confused, that Moulin Rouge Just me and you, like [Bridge: Cado] You so groovy, right? I'm telling you, we could make a movie tonight I ain't really know what you be like We could throw it back We could throw it back Yeah, you so groovy, right? I'm telling you, we could make a movie tonight I ain't really down with the times I'ma throw it back I'ma throw it back [Chorus: Claire Maisto] I think I've seen that before (Oooo Oooo) I know I've seen that before (x 4)