Hoodie Allen - Remind Me Of lyrics

Take ‘em back, take ‘em back Take ‘em back, take ‘em back now I take it back on some nostalgic sh**, oh you whylin’ b**h Been doing this since before I was a college kid, let’s go Oh this sh** remind me of, the summer time The slip and slide, some bump and grind Oh this sh** remind me of the parking lot And skipping cla**, and smoking pot Oh this sh** remind me of parties with the freshman Second base on the couch, plus she gave me mouth to mouth Oh this sh** remind me of tryna make a fake I.D Walked into the liquor store, but they ain’t selling sh** to me Oh this sh** remind me of riding with my crew Water bottle full of booze, breaking in in people’s pools Oh this sh** remind me of acting like a fool We was seventeen and we thought it was cool What you know about it? And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way Cause we got sh**ty jobs and we got bills to pay But I think that the future’s looking f**ing great So get your hands up in the sky let’s celebrate Oh that sh** remind me of Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of Oh that sh** remind me of the good times This sh** remind me of the good times Oh that sh** remind me of (Realest sh** I ever wrote) Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of (If you like it let it go That’s the sh** I miss the most) Oh that sh** remind me of the good times This sh** remind me of the good times Oh this sh** remind me of being somber in the club Hanging out with tons of girls and they just wanna do some d** Oh this sh** remind me of fake handshakes and shoulder shrugs Walking into every label, they pretend they gave a f** Said they love my music, think I’m special, and they wanna sign me Then I leave, and they gon’ say, the same damn thing to the three behind me Oh this sh** remind me of why I never sold my soul Two thousand kids in my city they just wanna see me blow Then I went across the country, saw two hundred thousand more Oh this sh** remind me of everything I wanted bro So I won’t ever be a rapper that you see complaining If you want it, go and take it, step up, word to Channing Tatum Damn I go so looney on these tunes, I should be animated This is for my English teacher, way back when who always hated Okay Mr. Davis, I won’t rub it in your face But you should turn all of my grades from B+’s into some A’s And I know things ain’t always gonna go your way Cause we got sh**ty jobs and we got bills to pay But I think that the future’s looking super bright So let me see your hands up in the sky like one more time Oh that sh** remind me of Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of Oh that sh** remind me of the good times This sh** remind me of the good times Oh that sh** remind me of (Realest sh** I ever wrote) Remind me of, remind me of, remind me of (If you like it let it go That’s the sh** I miss the most) Oh that sh** remind me of the good times This sh** remind me of the good times Bring it down like And you been rocking with the The happy camper Oh yeah