Feet out the door of your ride Did you wanna get high like We did at yours for nostalgia? Let’s talk about how met Making sure that you and I, we know we can’t forget Our faces, our sex, nostalgia You laying on my bed Wondering what comes next Look back at me instead You see I’m all messed up Love me Feel the memory of my body Touch me here Nostalgia Faster now that we got time I don’t need to get high now I’ve made you mine I’m so alive (And I feel) Feel your breath (All over my neck) on my neck Make me make decisions that I surely won’t regret Ash your cigarette (All over my chest) on my chest Nostalgia You laying on my bed (right next to me) Wondering what comes next (it could be anything) Look back at me instead (look back at me) You see I’m all messed up Love me Feel the memory of my body Touch me here Nostalgia Love me Feel the memory of my body Touch me here Nostalgia