Bring It

You remember when we use to rush home (rush home )
To get on the house phone (house phone)
We would talk for what seemed like forever 
About sweet little nothings like the weather 
We would laugh and enjoy each other's conversations 
Get you through the hardest situations 
I just wish sometimes
We can turn back the hands of times 

Bring it back 
That old school love 
That's a fact 
When we use to do this and that 
I just want to turn it back 
If I did how would you react 

I remember when 
We started off as friends 
Couldn't wait to get home 
So I can hit you up on the phone 
Then you meet and you greet me
You make liking you 
Very easy 
Got me all cheesy inside 
You make me want to ride with you 
Into the early morning 
The sunrise 
I'm digging you and the vibes 

Bring it back 
That old school love 
That's a fact 
When we use to do this and that 
I just want to turn it back 
If I did how would you react

Bring it back 
Me and you 
My boy my Bae ?? my boo 
(Repeat 1×)


Bring it back 
That old school love 
That's a fact 
When we use to do this and that 
I just want to turn it back 
If I did how would you react

Written by 
Concetta Hardnett 
02/26/2023
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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