Time Machine Diamond Pistols (Ft. Rich Brian)

[Intro]
Ayy

[Chorus]
Don't know what to do with these memories
I need that Rollie that can turn back time
Yeah, the ones with the big white stones
With the ones that I love, need that shit right now
I know it's in the past, I don't give a fuck
It's called the present, but don't think it's what I want
I just wanna feel like I did, just a couple suns back
Feelin' like I'm a kid again

[Verse 1]
Woke up with some feelings of nostalgia
But, this not the kind that makes you smile
It felt more like a thousand paper cuts
And a Band-Aid ain't gon' fuckin' heal it up (Uh)
Honeymoons and strangers (That shit was fun)
Sundays with family (That shit was nice)
I'm missin' out on things I can't rewind
I just wish I knew I'd miss it at the time

[Pre-Chorus]
Give me that serotonin, baby
My brain been needin' that serotonin lately
I'ma need the key to open up the fuckin' past
'Cause all my friends are locked inside and I can't get 'em back
I just wanna relive the past, just for a second
Can you invent a fuckin' time machine
I'm tryna go to 2014 (Uh)