Lyrics:
for life and she's shaking them ass cheeks
I'm Douglas, I came from the backstreet
One man boy band, Backstreet
I'm a rockstar like Prince
A real
the backstreets?
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow
Hey now, you're an all star
Get your game on, go play
Hey now, you're
keep it on me
(Call me a Florida boy)
Top down by myself, but I'm never lonely
(Call me a Florida boy)
See I ain't really finna have remorse for ya
'm looking for and I'm so tired of wishing
We can do it now or later, it don't make a difference
He send me a text, says, "See you when you get here"
I was
Alabama at
That's what niggas get for trying to battle rap
Head shot, should be one and down
No drive-by, but we running guns
A nigga walk up to you,
down ass bitch
I know that you're lovin' me, 'cause you thug with me, who bust slugs for me?
My baby,
Who gon' kill for you, like I comfort you, who
Disco dancing with the lights down low
Beats are pumping on my stereo
Neighbor's banging on the bathroom wall
You're saying crank the bass
I
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
Tell me
How you
their voice?
For fucks sake, who are these lobotomists?
As if walls only had one side.
Whispered intimacies might not get through,
But cries
and it's looking oh so sweet
Tinted windows and I'm rolling down high street
We them boys no, no, no, no, not backstreet
This the life make it count no
became a habit to me
Aye, gotta get mine till the day that I die
Keep my head up, they wanna see my demise
Ain't no surprise, they love when you shine
Ima
not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do, so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the backstreets?
You'll
some "Bro, can you get me on the guest list?" bad boys
And then they wanna get up in your club and start flexing bad boys
Give me the crown, man, I
?
Promiscuous girl, you're teasing me
You know what I want, and I got what you need
Promiscuous boy, let's get to the point
'Cause we're on a roll, you ready?
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall) tell me
How you
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
I know the backstreets
Baby, I could be your Backseat Driver
Chillin' In the back like the taxi
Never, never trustin' maps if you ask me, me
And don't
to cure
So come up close and don't be square
You wanna battle me anytime, anywhere
You thought that I was weak, boy, you're dead wrong
So come on,
with none of you rap niggas
'Cause you're droppin' a dime
Creep in the street and you know I ride solo
Me and my stick, nigga, solo dolo
Pull up
a good girl (oh yeah)
Can't let it get past me (oh yeah)
You're far from plastic (alright)
Talkin' about getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines
I
and it's you that I want
Promiscuous boy, you already know
That I'm all yours, what you waiting for?
Promiscuous girl, you're teasing me
You know what I
found dead by the lake
Soon as you lay me down to sleep, bitch, your soul I'ma try to take
Pray for light today right away, why do they try to fight
Disco dancing with the lights down low
Beats are pumping on my stereo
Neighbor's banging on the bathroom wall
You're saying crank the bass
I
free I’ll do it for them they’ll do it for me
Free Ksoo till Ksoo free hit they block with a K I get creeper than jeepers
Send me the drop she gone
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