I used to draw you pictures, back in grade school
You never could quite make them out, but you said you thought they were cool
We made a really good team, you and I, and our acid-washed jeans
Lookin’ back, it was all so great
Vaurnet, Chip n’ Pepper, and Vanilla Ice tapes
 [bad word] It’s hard to get over, that [bad word] out in October
Wish someday I could show her, how thing’s have changed
But now that we’re so much older, I don’t even really know her
Maybe someday [bad word] over, and we can hang
Hang around, we can hang around

I saw you in Cosmopolitan, and your hair was down, and everybody liked you
I remember way back when, way back in grade seven
Cuz your hair was down and everybody liked you
You were a smart girl, favorite day was Earth day
Forget what those jerks say, I dug you in the worst way
No doubt, cuz you even went out, and bought me a Boyz-N-The-Hood
Soundtrack for my birthday
 [bad word] 
And we could all tell that you would be somethin’
We could all tell, stories to our friends
We could all tell, it was now or nothing
We could all tell, never be back again