Lyrics

Whoa Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s It's our generation We need conversation In a nation with no communication A little Easy-Baked We're kinda lost, yeah But we're on a break, man Rachel and Ross said We're going down with the ship, Leonardo Put on your Boks and your Docs And we'll kick it at the bar No cash but we turn it up to ten though Fam, I'm just tryna get Super Smashed Nintendo So light it up, up We're hella fucked up Take a hit me one more time Like Britney, bitch Bottoms up, up Here's to us Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s kids (whoa) Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s kids (whoa) Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s Chilling on the rooftop Smushing bread stalls Wasting more white You're killing me, Smalls (You're killing me, Smalls) We're going down with the ship, Leonardo Put on your Boks and your Docs And we'll kick it at the bar No cash but we turn it up to ten though Fam, I'm just tryna get Super Smashed Nintendo So light it up, up We're hella fucked up Take a hit me one more time Like Britney, bitch Bottoms up, up Here's to us Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s kids (whoa) Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s kids (whoa) Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s Do you got a tamagotchi Like a real tamagotchi Does you know what tamagotchuu If you tamagotmee (Oh no, it died) So light it up, up We're hella fucked up Take a hit me one more time Like Britney, bitch Bottoms up, up Here's to us Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s kids (whoa) Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s kids (whoa) Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s
Writer(s): Jacqueline Miskanic, Kevin Andreas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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