Let's start takin' it back, I ain't worried about that
I'm just thinkin' about you, know I got your back
I've been feeling real low, where the fuck I'm gon' go
If I don't really get it like that, I'm just taking a breeze
Promise just give me the end of the week
Y'all do not know how I got to improve
Y'all do not know about the shit I do
Now I can't fuck with you nah, uh
I been on my shit uh, huh
I've been moving real slow, this bitch slo-mo
Don't know my goal, but tonight I know
I'm gold, I'm takin' off
Pop that, then I get it right back
See her comin' my way, what the fuck I'm gon' say
When she in my face, say I'm feelin' okay
But my mind just been running a race
If you left me, would you come back?
If you let me, would you come back?
You're the type of bitch that wouldn't fight back
I've been tryna find where the nights at
I've been tryna find where the nights at
You can prolly find me where the lights at
You can prolly find me where the lights at
You can't tell me you don't wanna bite back
Hold up, can you keep up with my pace?
I've been makin' tracks everyday
So it never really matter what you say
'Bout this, 'bout that
I've been getting fucked up, but I'm staying on track
Really, I just took a pull, got me chuggin' out the bottle
She just hit a dance, struck a pose like a model
I just hit a stain, tell me what you'll do 'bout it
Had to run the test, 'cause I don't fuck with anybody
Like hold up
Fly shit han solo
I can get it jumpin' like a pogo
You inside a box just like a hobo, kick your shit out like a dojo
Gotta couple bitches off the mojo, I'ma big fish you a minnow
Say they fuckin' with my shit, hit 'em with the ditto
I'm just savin' it, I'm just being sentimental
Skrtin off the lot, got my pedal to the metal, hey
(What do you want, girl?)
Really you gotta admit
I've just been runnin' this shit Like a blitz
I ain't givin no fucks, I ain't givin' no shits
I can see that you're tryna get all in my biz
Shoutout the people that know all about it
I cannot stop gettin' knowledge, gotta eventually get to the bottom
I cannot wait for the commas, takin' trips out the bahamas
Stop with that negative conno, 'fore I cook you like tufanos
Then you ask whats the problem, really I can't be around 'em
Hatin' the shit that you do to me
Now I can't fuck with you nah, uh
I been on my shit uh, huh
I've been moving real slow, this bitch slo-mo
Don't know my goal, but tonight I know
I'm gold, I'm takin' off
Pop that, then I get it right back
See her comin' my way, what the fuck I'm gon' say
When she in my face, say I'm feelin' okay
But my mind just been running a race
If you left me, would you come back?
If you let me, would you come back?
You're the type of bitch that wouldn't fight back
I've been tryna find where the nights at
I've been tryna find where the nights at
You can prolly find me where the lights at
You can prolly find me where the lights at
You can't tell me you don't wanna fight back