Lyrics
[Intro]
Mm
Mm-hmm
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Pulled up in the whip with the bass knockin low
Griot on the beat like the old school show
Soul train rhythm underneath the 808
Motown melody whisperin through the late
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh-oh
The tape deck spinnin somethin sweet
Oh-oh
Sixty-five vinyl on repeat
[Chorus]
Talkbox singin through the static haze
Sweet soul wrapped in Atlanta haze
Old school heart with a brand new pace
Gospel choir hummin in the digital space
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah
Oh-oh-oh
[Verse 2]
Granddaddy's records on the shelf so high
Suga Pie vocals driftin through the sky
Dusty drums with a synthesizer shine
Fifty years of soul wrapped in modern time
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh-oh
The tape deck spinnin somethin sweet
Oh-oh
Sixty-five vinyl on repeat
[Chorus]
Talkbox singin through the static haze
Sweet soul wrapped in Atlanta haze
Old school heart with a brand new pace
Gospel choir hummin in the digital space
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah
Oh-oh-oh
[Bridge]
Mashed potatoes and the mustard greens
Skratched up samples from a dream machine
Way down south where the peaches grow
Talkbox cryin where the river flows
Way down
Way down
Way down south
[Chorus]
Talkbox singin through the static haze
Sweet soul wrapped in Atlanta haze
Old school heart with a brand new pace
Gospel choir hummin in the digital space
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah
Oh-oh-oh
Mm