"CERTAIN FLOWERS" lyrics
Certain stories I got
I just won't tell, won't tell
Certain streets I walk down
I just know too well, too well
And I can't go to the movies right now
(I can't go to the movies right now)
Maybe I can't stand the smell of popcorn
(I can't stand the smell of popcorn)
'Cause the memories come through like a backdraft on me
(Backdraft baby)
'Cause you come over, we make snacks
And run all movies back
Certain flowers remind me
Of the way that she smells
She smells
Certain restaurants I just can't
Sit by myself
And I just can't go shoppin'
Without buying you stuff
And I don't like the movies 'cause they all about us it seems
I left my armor in the back of the bus
On the day I met you
I still don't regret you, no
Certain flowers remind me
Of the way that she smells
Shorty sendin' texts that said, "I don't know what you mean to me"
I just responded like, "What do you mean?"
Seem like every time she see me, she seein' through me
I'm a believer, but that shit is too hard to believe
When did I die? And if I'm really dead, then tell me why can't I fly?
And if it's in my head, then tell me what's on my mind?
Then would you mind to be a doll and get it for me?
Time flies, I'm like, "Fuck it all", I just set it soaring
But wisdom hits, man, it feels like you gotta force it down
Seen a nigga changin' his head shape just to fit the crown
But I be changin' the crown to fit my head
The grind to fit these legs, I promise you're not prepared
It's gotta be hard to bear witness
I really did side with you baby just to share vision
I really got high with you, baby, just to act chilly
But that's cool though
Like a bad habit, I flipped this shit like it's judo
And like a bad planet, them niggas is more like Pluto
And I'm like the Venus, Mars, I'm rhymin' amongst the stars
The evolution of rap, whatever version you love
Give it up, it's not comin' back, look, I am breakin' boundaries
Don't worry, I got your back, this shit fire and bitch, you know it
I ain't one to scream it, I'm much keener to show it
We all brother like [?]
[?] this gon' feel like it's snowin'
If you walkin' round listenin' now
We probably glow in the sun, shit
Yeah, I ain't a asshole, I make no assumptions
I just wanna pass go and collect a castle and some steps
And climb 'em every day with a bag full of regrets, you know
I just won't tell, won't tell
Certain streets I walk down
I just know too well, too well
And I can't go to the movies right now
(I can't go to the movies right now)
Maybe I can't stand the smell of popcorn
(I can't stand the smell of popcorn)
'Cause the memories come through like a backdraft on me
(Backdraft baby)
'Cause you come over, we make snacks
And run all movies back
Certain flowers remind me
Of the way that she smells
She smells
Certain restaurants I just can't
Sit by myself
And I just can't go shoppin'
Without buying you stuff
And I don't like the movies 'cause they all about us it seems
I left my armor in the back of the bus
On the day I met you
I still don't regret you, no
Certain flowers remind me
Of the way that she smells
Shorty sendin' texts that said, "I don't know what you mean to me"
I just responded like, "What do you mean?"
Seem like every time she see me, she seein' through me
I'm a believer, but that shit is too hard to believe
When did I die? And if I'm really dead, then tell me why can't I fly?
And if it's in my head, then tell me what's on my mind?
Then would you mind to be a doll and get it for me?
Time flies, I'm like, "Fuck it all", I just set it soaring
But wisdom hits, man, it feels like you gotta force it down
Seen a nigga changin' his head shape just to fit the crown
But I be changin' the crown to fit my head
The grind to fit these legs, I promise you're not prepared
It's gotta be hard to bear witness
I really did side with you baby just to share vision
I really got high with you, baby, just to act chilly
But that's cool though
Like a bad habit, I flipped this shit like it's judo
And like a bad planet, them niggas is more like Pluto
And I'm like the Venus, Mars, I'm rhymin' amongst the stars
The evolution of rap, whatever version you love
Give it up, it's not comin' back, look, I am breakin' boundaries
Don't worry, I got your back, this shit fire and bitch, you know it
I ain't one to scream it, I'm much keener to show it
We all brother like [?]
[?] this gon' feel like it's snowin'
If you walkin' round listenin' now
We probably glow in the sun, shit
Yeah, I ain't a asshole, I make no assumptions
I just wanna pass go and collect a castle and some steps
And climb 'em every day with a bag full of regrets, you know
Writer(s): Luke Hubbard
