[Intro – Group] Oooh… yeah… Lake Orion slow-dance, under porchlight gold We were kids with a spark, and one story told [Verse 1 – Hybrid] Backseat summer, windows down, radio low Little paper twist, let it burn real slow No gadgets, no noise, just a simple flame And you hit my heart like you knew my name First love rolled up, that perfume in the air Flower in my hands like a promise and a prayer [Pre-Chorus – Sativa + Group harmonies] Then life got loud, new scenes, new rules Chasin’ new highs like we’re chasin’ new schools But every time I tried to move on from you… I missed that truth [Chorus – Group] ’Cause I always loved flower… you were the one Dry herb, joints, bongs—baby, perfect from the jump Yeah I tried all the other ways, just to feel somethin’ new But none of them hit my soul the way I do with you Oooh… bring me back to flower… keep it old-school sweet No matter what I’m sippin’ on, you’re the rhythm in my beat All those other little phases never meant a thing— Flower’s for the boy band… let the harmony sing [Verse 2 – Indica] College nights, we drifted, different crowds, different plans You were somewhere in my hoodie, I was out here in my hands Vape pen whispers, wax flex, “look what I can do” Edibles on weekends, like a slow-motion tattoo Even did the wild stuff… yeah, don’t ask, it’s true— But I’d trade all that noise for one real pull with you [Pre-Chorus – Indica + Group] ’Cause you were warm and honest, never fake, never forced Just a little ember and a straight-line course And every grown-up day I’m runnin’ through… I run back to you [Chorus – Group] ’Cause I always loved flower… you were the one Dry herb, joints, bongs—baby, perfect from the jump Yeah I tried all the other ways, just to feel somethin’ new But none of them hit my soul the way I do with you Oooh… bring me back to flower… keep it old-school sweet No matter what I’m sippin’ on, you’re the rhythm in my beat All those other little phases never meant a thing— Flower’s for the boy band… let the harmony sing [Rap Bridge – Pens (quiet talk-rap)] Yeah… I’ve been everywhere, tried every “new thing” Glass, carts, dabs—same ache in the refrain Fast highs, weird rides, but it’s never the same ’Cause the love ain’t the method, it’s the memory and flame So I’m tappin’ your name on the page like a vow, If you’re askin’ what I want—girl, it’s you right now [Middle-8 – Edibles (call) + Group (response)] Edibles: I’m sweet on the tongue but I take my time— Group: You taught us patience, but you’re still the prime Edibles: I’m fun for a night, then I fade like a dream— Group: Flower stays classic, like a 90s scene [Breakdown – Group a cappella] Oooh… back to the basics Oooh… back to the feeling Oooh… back to the flower That love we been keepin’ [Final Chorus – Group (key up), big harmonies] Yeah I always loved flower… you were the one Dry herb, joints, bongs—baby, perfect from the jump We can light up the past and let the future come through ’Cause nothing ever felt as real as me with you Oooh… bring me back to flower… keep it slow-dance clean Indica, Sativa, Hybrid in between Pens on the hook, Edibles on the sweet— Flower’s for the boy band… and it tastes like we [Outro – Group] From Lake Orion nights… to grown-up years and vows… We tried the world… but we choose you now… Oooh… flower… Performance card (copy/paste) — Slow 90s version Band: Boy-Band Buds (5 members) Vocal casting: Indica = warm baritone lead (Verse 2 + emotional pre) Sativa = bright tenor lead (Pre + high harmony) Hybrid = smooth mid lead (Verse 1 / main storyteller) Pens = rhythmic talk-rap cameo (Bridge only; keep it soft, intimate) Edibles = soft alto (Middle-8 call/response + airy ad-libs) Chorus behavior: full-group unison into 4–6 part stacks, “ooh/yeah” beds, wide stereo Dynamics: intimate verses → lifted pre → big chorus → half-time breakdown → key-change final chorus Ad-libs: tasteful, 90s-style runs only in final chorus; no modern trap phrasing Delivery: romantic, nostalgic, slightly playful; keep diction clean