Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Rodney Lipscomb
Songwriter
Lyrics
Just in case you haven't smiled lately
Had to take it back
Had to make a track to make you smile baby
I don't know how you doing
Know I wish you well
I just flipped my lucky coin inside this wishing well
Just in case you haven't smiled lately
Had to take it back
Had to make this track
I swear to God I miss them high school days
And my lil high school ways
So here's a song for my lil high school bae
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
I swear to God I miss them high school days
And my lil high school ways
So here's a song for my lil high school bae
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
I remember one chick, so thick
Think her name was Briana Mathis
Class of 06
Back when you would be an Outkast
If you ain't So Fresh, So Clean
If you ain't have a pair of Soulja Rees and Girbaud jeans
I remember hating math, she helped me ace the class
I ain't care about them numbers, I think she knew that
Maybe this'll make her blush
Yeah I had a lil' crush, I was confident
But not enough
I'm looking forward to the summer
Cus I just gave her my number
Wrote it next to my picture
That's in her yearbook
Maybe she'll call
But if not, I'll just wait til the fall
Cus I'm a be a Sophomore
Fast forward, didn't get her
November, Thanksgiving
Or December, Christmas break
Now it's winter, cuffing season
Oh I'm a get her
New Year, I guess I dropped the ball
I swear to God at the high school reunion
I'm hitting all of y'all
I swear to God I miss them high school days
And my lil high school ways
So here's a song for my lil high school bae
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
I swear to God I miss them high school days
And my lil high school ways
So here's a song for my lil high school bae
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
High School Sweetheart
Last several days, I'm creeping on her page
And, scrolling down her time line
I notice she's a mom
She got a daughter like the age of 12
These is facts
Black don't crack sister, you aging well
Here's the definition of a Queen
Ashley Brown is forever my heart
No disrespect to James
More facts, this is more than rapping
Only regret, I never stepped to Morgan Jackson
Another summer, school year has been a bummer
Plus we about to graduate, I gotta get this out the way
Freshman year Letterman, T. S.D. veteran, Yes
Me Reese and Richie still the best of friends
Lord, I don't know if you real or not
But if you are
Just give me a night, with Katrina Knight
4 years I done dropped the ball
I swear to God at the high school reunion
I'm hitting all of y'all
I don't how you doing
Know I wish you well
I just flipped my lucky coin inside a wishing well
Just in case you haven't smiled lately
I had to take it back
Had to make a track to make you smile baby
I don't know how you doing, know I wish you well
And I just flipped my lucky coin inside a wishing well
Wishing we was still there
If I could take it back and restart
You'd be my High School Sweetheart
Writer(s): James Lipscomb
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