SkateLand by Joey Origami Lyrics
[Intro]
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Wow
[Verse 1]
We going back to ’08
We never acted our age
We used to really have our parents thinking that we were coming here to skate
You used to come with your bestie
'Cause she didn't have to drive you far
I used to pull up with my cousins and my sister
Packing out my auntie car
Micro braids and jersey dresses
You didn’t need no twerking lessons
'Cause you was a freak and you know it
You'd hit the rink and you throw it
So I got your line and I ringed you
'Cause you was too fine to be single
And we was too young for commitment
But I was too dumb for convincing
I used to treat every girl that I met like she was the one, I admit it
But you were the one every Friday
You would turn the rink sideways
Rolling your hips, always finding your groove
Every weekend, I was knowing the move
Girl you should know what you did was so new to me
I barely made it through puberty
Shoot
[Chorus]
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Wow
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Oooh, Wow
[Verse 2]
We didn't pay our own phone bills
But you would swear that we were grown still
Hours on the line
But only after nine
When minutes were free, then it's on foreal
I could rewind and still miss it
Girl
How you would grind something vicious
And
When you would give me the work
Well
I was just minding the business
I couldn’t even complain
Your favorite song was Buy U A Drank
And I’m thinking mine was the same
But you let it play on your voicemail
And I would never leave a message
But
You could never leave me guessing
I
Knew exactly where to find you
At the rink when it's time, Oou
Big homies flex in their fusions
You’d think that they had an endorsement
And you could see right through them niggas more than their invisible forces
Went from grabbing on the wall
To asking for it all
10 dollars was exactly what it cost
We always had a ride there, but never back
To us, it really didn't matter much at all
Nah
[Bridge]
Shoulder lean with it, rock with it
Air Force One low top kicks
Motorola RAZR flip phone
Trynna find a way to get home
Shoulder lean with it, rock with it
Air Force One low top kicks
Motorola RAZR flip phone
Trynna find a way to get home
[Chorus]
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Wow
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Oooh, Wow
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Wow
[Verse 1]
We going back to ’08
We never acted our age
We used to really have our parents thinking that we were coming here to skate
You used to come with your bestie
'Cause she didn't have to drive you far
I used to pull up with my cousins and my sister
Packing out my auntie car
Micro braids and jersey dresses
You didn’t need no twerking lessons
'Cause you was a freak and you know it
You'd hit the rink and you throw it
So I got your line and I ringed you
'Cause you was too fine to be single
And we was too young for commitment
But I was too dumb for convincing
I used to treat every girl that I met like she was the one, I admit it
But you were the one every Friday
You would turn the rink sideways
Rolling your hips, always finding your groove
Every weekend, I was knowing the move
Girl you should know what you did was so new to me
I barely made it through puberty
Shoot
[Chorus]
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Wow
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Oooh, Wow
[Verse 2]
We didn't pay our own phone bills
But you would swear that we were grown still
Hours on the line
But only after nine
When minutes were free, then it's on foreal
I could rewind and still miss it
Girl
How you would grind something vicious
And
When you would give me the work
Well
I was just minding the business
I couldn’t even complain
Your favorite song was Buy U A Drank
And I’m thinking mine was the same
But you let it play on your voicemail
And I would never leave a message
But
You could never leave me guessing
I
Knew exactly where to find you
At the rink when it's time, Oou
Big homies flex in their fusions
You’d think that they had an endorsement
And you could see right through them niggas more than their invisible forces
Went from grabbing on the wall
To asking for it all
10 dollars was exactly what it cost
We always had a ride there, but never back
To us, it really didn't matter much at all
Nah
[Bridge]
Shoulder lean with it, rock with it
Air Force One low top kicks
Motorola RAZR flip phone
Trynna find a way to get home
Shoulder lean with it, rock with it
Air Force One low top kicks
Motorola RAZR flip phone
Trynna find a way to get home
[Chorus]
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Wow
3-way on the house phone
Prepaid on the celly
Teenage attitude baby
There was nothing no one else could tell me
We used to meet up at SkateLand
You used to twerk up at SkateLand
We'd treat the rink like a disco
Oooh, Wow