You remind me of
The kind of love from 96’
Put my lips on the TV screen
She was my favorite wet dream
Now I’m waking up
And I’m thinking of you all the time
Got this pounding in my chest
Aint caught feelings quite like this
The kind of love from 96’
Put my lips on the TV screen
She was my favorite wet dream
Now I’m waking up
And I’m thinking of you all the time
Got this pounding in my chest
Aint caught feelings quite like this
Since I was 16
I would dream
About a girl on top of me
White tee, nothing on underneath
I was 16, nowadays
Girl it’s you that got me crazy
I’m tryna find the words to explain
You've got that something about you
You've got that Rachel Green
Stuck in that teenage dream
You've got that something about you
Wanna get in between
Think you know what I mean
My Rachel Green
You've got me thinking, I don’t like to think
About what you like and think
I talk to you, you’re sorta like my shrink
Your love is flowing down the drain
I’m like the sink
Sure you’re something more than Mandy Moore
Sweet like candy, or my Drew Barrymore
Carry your bags, you carry more class, and it came before the last
Pouring more in your glass
Take a sip Mrs. Mendez-Eva
Be hommie-ballerina, baby mama-mia
She seem to be the one for me
But see that’s all she seem to
Left for the sea, a speed of demons, too eager to meet you
Above average, you’re classic, no Emma stone Take you home, and eat you like a Toblerone, We’re all alone, got you cheesin’ ùlike provolone
Unitide, lovers arrive, the hope is gone
And you know what I fuckin’ mean
Not another like my Rachel Green
And you know what I fuckin’ mean
Not another like my Rachel Green
You've got that something about you
You've got that Rachel Green
Stuck in that teenage dream
You got that something about you
Wanna get in between
Think you know what I mean
My Rachel Green
You remind me of, summertime in 98’
Took one look and I couldn’t wait feeling like Ross on the first date
Don’t get me wrong, you’re my number one, don’t you forget
You look so good that I reminisce, thinkin’ bout what Rachel did
She had style, got me wild, making all them friends smile
I’m like how could I get a girl so good?
Now it you, oh my God
I’m just so damn young and lucky
So baby when you touch me, I say
You've got that something about you
You've got that Rachel Green
Stuck in that teenage dream
You've got that something about you
Wanna get in between
Think you know what I mean
My Rachel Green
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