Backwards
Forrest Frank
O-oh, oh
O-oh, oh
O-oh, oh
O-oh, oh
Okay, hol' up, uh
This that wakin' up at noon
Out the window, with the view
Doing whatever we choose
On the roof, singing: Nothing gonna hold me backwards
I'ma spend it all on laughter, ayy
This that 82 degrees
Got the water to my knees
Out here swinging with the trees on the beach
Singing: Nothing gonna hold me backwards
I'ma spend it all on laughter, ayy
Me, my homies, nautical
Swimming in a lot of flow
We don't got a lot of dough
But we got a pot of gold
How you like my style, ohh?
Guess it's been a while, yo ayy
My mamacita, think I might keep your dulce gomita
They'll come and greet ya' with a big old smile
'Cause she just cuffed the title
Aye, hol' up
This that wakin' up at noon
Out the window, with the viеw
Doing whatever we choosе
On the roof, singing: Nothing gonna hold me backwards
I'ma spend it all on laughter, ayy
This that 82 degrees (oh)
Got the water to my knees
Out here swinging with the trees on the beach
Singing: Nothing gonna hold me backwards
I'ma spend it all on laughter (I'ma, I'ma, I'ma)
On a rooftop, thinking 'bout nothing
All my roommates probably on to something
Whatever we do, we gotta keep it bumping
Keep it bumping, keep it bumping
On a rooftop, thinking 'bout nothing
All my roommates probably on to something
Whatever we do, we gotta keep it bumping
Keep it bumping, keep it bumping
Okay, hol' up, uh
This that wakin' up at noon
Out the window, with the view
Doing whatever we choose
On the roof, singing: Nothing gonna hold me backwards
I'ma spend it all on laughter, ayy