Thru Your City

Memories flood my mind every time I hop on the 405
Thinking bout all the times we was in the jeep with the seats reclined
Hand on your thigh while I looked into your eyes as the cars passed by
Those were damn good times man I wish I could press rewind

Cause you know I loved ya
I loved ya
I loved ya
That ain’t rhetoric
Yea I meant it

What could we be if it worked
I wonder
Cause I still think about ya

Every time I roll through ya city
Every time I roll through ya city

Whenever I pass your exit
I think about all of the issues you had with your exes
I was the one you’d express it to
I'd gas the whip just to chill with you

We’d go get food and just park
Right there on the boulevard
We’d sit and talk till the sky turned to dark
And I miss the times we would spark
Then hit the block and get it on

Cause you know I loved ya
I loved ya
I loved ya
That ain’t rhetoric
Yea I meant it

What could we be if it worked
I wonder
Cause I still think about ya

Every time I roll through ya city
Every time I roll through ya city

Her and her hittas
They pop off on twitter
Blurt blurt expletives
And hurt hurt these niggas
Then skirt skirt on niggas
Don't care bout your feelings
Do it for fun
Took what she wanted
Then said she was done
I can't lie
I miss the vibe
And if I pulled up
I know she'd still be down to ride
But I got too much pride to turn down her street
So I'm stuck here reminiscing bout her and me

Cause you know I loved ya
I loved ya
I loved ya
That ain’t rhetoric
Yea I meant it

What could we be if it worked
I wonder
Cause I still think about ya

Every time I roll through ya city
Every time I roll through ya city