Love & Nostalgia

[Verse 1: Ashton] Fresh to death until my coffin And a Prada smell when I walk in I hate when you say I don't call, shit Used to text daily like Carson Got too hard and now we soften an We ain't talking too often I need a condo or loft an Just to get you back into your stockings An ugh, you know how I rock yeah I treat you just like you Aaliyah Then I hate you when I leave yeah A couple months I disappear I used to check in like a cashier But I needed change since last year And now I feel like I'm too open Ashtray full of roaches Or the shisha smoke when I'm blowing O's and I'm seeing ghosts Best thing about being single is in the strip throwing singles Unload a clip man I'm in clique where anything goes Check lists get checked off with the same goals All for one never one for all how that saying goes I'm too caught up with woman and muses too often Sometimes I'm feeling ruthless and want to pull up for you to come hop in I guess it's best for you to know that I got some options Even if you ain't the one I pick nostalgia kick too often Hook: It happens too often Happens way too often Way, way too often Way, way too often [Verse 2: Ashton] Now we in January eating dinner down at The Rose Water Celebrations 'cause we go hard like the fourth quarter or the fourth Carter Had to hit the flow hard like a mojito mixed up with Mavado You know girls like the bravado While you were getting deesed I had a need to go full throttle Damn mama, never sit up on the fence I'm a, blow like I play with Lance I'm a, blow like I'm Bryan Cranston I've been breaking bad habits I've been a hopeless romantic Giving muses the advantage Have them wrapped around a ring treating tings like Saturn I don't chase numbers but yours missing in my call log Since we called off nostalgia hitting when we fall off Had a feeling that it's all wrong You know the feeling is all gone But I get when the glass break and the fire spread like a Molotov Hook: It happens too often Happens way too often Way, way too often Way, way too often [Bridge: Ashton] In love and death She's loving that The way we talk All the depth And nonetheless All the sex, all the best Going 130 on the Q.E. Dub She's on my right and I'm on the left Hook: It happens too often Happens way too often Way, way too often Way, way too often