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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diamond Pistols
Diamond Pistols
Performer
Rich Brian
Rich Brian
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Dold
Christian Dold
Composer
Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Diamond Pistols
Diamond Pistols
Producer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy Don't know what to do with these memories I need that Rolly that can turn back time Yeah the ones with the big white swans Were the ones that I love, need that shit right now I know it's in the past, I don't give a fuck It's called the present but don't think it's what I want I just wanna feel like I did just a couple Suns back feeling like I'm a kid again Woke up with some feelings of nostalgia But just not the kind that makes you smile It felt more like a thousand paper cuts And a band aid ain't gon' fuckin' heal it up Honeymoons with strangers (that shit was fun) Sundays with family (that shit was nice) I'm missing out on things I can't rewind I just wish I knew I'd miss it at the time Give me that Serotonin, baby My brain be needin' that Serotonin lately I'ma need the key to open up the fuckin' past 'Cause all my friends are locked inside and I can't get them back I just wanna relive the past just for a second Can you invent a fuckin' time machine? I'm tryna go to 2014 Uh Don't know what to do with these memories I need that Rolly that can turn back time Yeah the ones with the big white swans Were the ones that I love, need that shit right now I know it's in the past, I don't give a fuck It's called the present but don't think it's what I want I just wanna feel like I did just a couple Suns back feeling like I'm a kid again (ayy, uh) I'ma wash all the dishes when I wake up Why you say you ain't got time? This shit is made up 12:00 in the morning, 2:00 in the morning I live in the moment, you live when it's boring All because you couldn't think 'bout no one but yourself 'Cause you think that everyone's still worry 'bout your health If you worry 'bout the past, I'm writing you a song All you need's your girl and you gon' never be alone Give me that Serotonin, baby My brain be needin' that Serotonin lately I'ma need the key to open up the fuckin' past 'Cause all my friends are locked inside and I can't get them back I just wanna relive the pasts for a second Can you invent a fuckin' time machine? I'm tryna go to 2014 Uh Don't know what to do with these memories I need that Rolly that can turn back time Yeah the ones with the big white swans Were the ones that I love, need that shit right now I know it's in the past, I don't give a fuck It's called the present but don't think it's what I want I just wanna feel like I did just a couple Suns back feeling like I'm a kid again Come on, let's hear the song you got Where's the song? Yeah I already heard, you said that Are you just gonna come and collect it? What can you do? A song
Writer(s): Alexander Gumuchian, Christian Dold, Brian Imanuel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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