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In the 90's Video (MV)




Performed By: brightener
Length: 3:06
Written by: William Sturgeon




brightener - In the 90's Lyrics




I met a girl
With shiny hair
And perfect skin
I went
Over to play with her

But she ran away
So I followed her
The teacher stopped and put
Us in our own corners

My hair would be so dope in the nineties
A part in the middle
Matching my ripped blue jeans
I'd meet my Topanga
And we would be best friends
And get married

We'd only have three walls
And I'd go to school with my best friends
And my hair would look better than
It's looked
Since the nineties

A couple years went by
Our lockers right beside each other
Still but I couldn't say hi

Now I'm stuck watching you with
Boys with watches and frosted tips
Never got the guts to put that shit
In my hair

But it would have been
So dope in the nineties
A part in the middle
Matching my ripped blue jeans
I'd meet my Topanga
And we would be best friends
And get married

We'd only have three walls
And I'd go to school with my best friends
And my hair would look better than
It's looked
Since the nineties

But I
Don't wanna be your boyfriend
We might just stop talking
Cuz that's how I am

So I'll
IM you in the morning
While you wait for the Johnsons
They're running late again

So I'll mess up my hair
Lemme play with my hair
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I met a girl
With shiny hair
And perfect skin
I went
Over to play with her

But she ran away
So I followed her
The teacher stopped and put
Us in our own corners

My hair would be so dope in the nineties
A part in the middle
Matching my ripped blue jeans
I'd meet my Topanga
And we would be best friends
And get married

We'd only have three walls
And I'd go to school with my best friends
And my hair would look better than
It's looked
Since the nineties

A couple years went by
Our lockers right beside each other
Still but I couldn't say hi

Now I'm stuck watching you with
Boys with watches and frosted tips
Never got the guts to put that shit
In my hair

But it would have been
So dope in the nineties
A part in the middle
Matching my ripped blue jeans
I'd meet my Topanga
And we would be best friends
And get married

We'd only have three walls
And I'd go to school with my best friends
And my hair would look better than
It's looked
Since the nineties

But I
Don't wanna be your boyfriend
We might just stop talking
Cuz that's how I am

So I'll
IM you in the morning
While you wait for the Johnsons
They're running late again

So I'll mess up my hair
Lemme play with my hair
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Writer: William Sturgeon
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