"Beatcha" Lyrics

Wondering where you've been
Wondering where I'm going
But the way things seem,
You know it's never...
And we try so hard just to get it right.
Except for what you hear when you're hanging around
And you need...
That don't mean that you could let your guard down!

Chorus:
You got a lot of nerve
Asking me where I am
If college is hard to find
We gonna be there
Take my hand!
Come to the...
It reminds me of the good old days
It reminds me of the good old days

All I wanted was to ask you to dance
But no one here give us much of a chance.
We tried so hard just to get it right
I found a space between all the good lies
How can I read any of the signs
All I know is you be changing your mind.

Chorus:
You got a lot of nerve
Asking me where I am
If college is hard to find
We gonna be there
Take my hand!
Come to the...
It reminds me of the good old days
It reminds me of the good old days
Uh, uh, uh
You got a lot of nerve
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You got a lot of nerve
Oh, oh, oh, oh

You got a lot of nerve
Asking me where I am
If college is hard to find
We gonna be there
Take my hand!
Come to the...
It reminds me of the good old days
It reminds me of the good old days