letra de racist sodas - justin gombita
yeah i’ll never forget
hottest day of the year at that market on prospect
we were sitting on the curb
you kept talking and i heard every word
as i fought the urge to faint or vomit
we sweat like bullets, tried to get colder
i rested my hand right on your shoulder
as we sat there sippin’ on racist sodas
and the kiss we shared tasted like cherry nostalgia
and what i wouldn’t give just to have another sip of that cherikee rеd
just to get that memory back in my head
wе would walk down the street
make jokes ’bout that house with the trees that smelled like feet
go to the park for a treat
i told you how i feel, how do you feel about me
said you don’t want to sound naive
but another person isn’t something you really think you need
and i agreed
as we sat there sippin’ on racist sodas
and the kiss we shared tasted like cherry nostalgia
and what i wouldn’t give just to have another sip of that cherikee red
just to get that memory back in my head
as we sat there sippin’ on racist sodas
and the kiss we shared tasted like cherry nostalgia
and what i wouldn’t give just to have another sip of that cherikee red
just to get that memory back in my head
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