Lyrics:
take me back
Got my backpack and raps and I'm facing crap
Want you by my side, just so you can hold me down
The realist girl that I'll find
In this awful
Training is worth it. I'ma stick to it, That's the Fuckin verdict.
Pre Chorus:
I won't join the Air Force. I don't wanna fly.
I'd rather be underwater when
you'll be mine)
Please say he's just a friend (uh-huh)
Now, girl, let's not pretend (come on)
Either he is or he ain't your man (haha)
Please say he's
holding
Hanging onto every memory
Don’t give up on us
Baby I’ll be waiting
You’re my one and only
Come back to me
Some years down the road
No kids of their
She don't wanna come to no shit like this
She don't wanna know about them girls that I'm with
She don't wanna know about the things that I did
'Fore you
speak louder than words
Go and show me what I've heard
If you don't know, you're gonna learn
Just what I deserve
There's only one girl for me
Come
bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
Hands to the sky, and throw your head back
I can love again tonight
We bounce
"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time
a smoother operator
Switch it up, hit it up, get it up, let it up
Your girl from the back, like giddy up
How come I run, you like my son, I blow the whole
Diego
Girl your body got me looking like I
Yeah Yeah
I don't feel I can hold back
Get me
When I ride by just want you in my ride
Why you always
me got careless
Me don't know how
But me had something me can't find now!
Me lost me cookie at the disco
(Girls: Please come back!)
Me lost me
(yeah)
Hopefully, we don't have no babies (ooh)
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own
You got it, girl, you got it,
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
This is your time baby
So don't be afraid
I'm hear all the way
This is your night
Girl now get it hype
You here it loud and clear
Oh baby get out
my son
But if it’s a girl grab by the arms and I’ll twirl
I’m gonna give her the world
I Keep it a buck
Sketchers I light up my keef
You know my boots
to the store
Don’t tempt me cause I’m the one, back from the source
God bless me I need the funds to bring this rap to the top
I don’t stress G I just run
AROUND (goes around)
COMES AROUND, (comes around)
BABY, DON'T LOOK BACK WHEN YOU HEAR THAT SOUND.
(Round and round and round)
WHAT GOES AROUND (goes
call up
Attitude Boujie, looking like "Come do me"
Distracted by your body so your number saved as "Cutie"
Thought this was a dream girl, movie when I
won't snap her back
Better be grateful I'm helpin' you out cause honestly, I do not have to be
Niggas be wonderin' when I'm gon' blow up don't worry, it's
come from the north
Don't go back and forth
Magnetic force
My pen is my sword
Don't need a mentor
No tricks to fall for
She washed me ashore
Kind
got gats that put sleep
I get racks to keep my peace
I got brats and none them cheap
Hit from back and make her weep
Don't go wide, but i go deep
She
[Hook 1: Pharoahe Monch (Pete Rock)]
(Yeah), uhh, (uhh), yes
Yes, uhh, come on, (do it), yeah, uhh
You want that iced out watch don't ya (right)
You
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