Back In Love
[Hook]
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
[Verse]
I'm a God to the bitch little kid
I'ma God to the bitch little bitch
Yeah, rich
Around nine I was trynna have sex
Thirteen and I caught a new flex
Ask why and you probably get blessed
Yes, yes, got a Iceberg flooding my neck
Got the old bitch really upset
Got a new thing what'd you expect?
Yes, yes are you dead homies [ __ ]
Where six about to carry your flesh
How you low ass [ __ ] get stretched
Yes, when you fell down wasn't concеrned
I was up top wasn't my turn
Heard trouble makе many yall birds
Word, [ __ ]
Grown man I ain't rocking no purse
On crip boy you [ __ ]
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Big time I was popping that [ __ ]
Like Future, I was pushing that work
Boy house shoes all on your turf
Uh, uh, you a bitch and your mama came first
Know your dad somewhere and he cursed
Burn in hell [ __ ]
Uh, yeah, somebody's cat starts glazing her ass
First car my daughter drove was a Bach
I was headed to the bread "Where we at, where we at?"
Hmmm fast, got a new car, got a new stash
I was trying to [__]
Hmmm stupid, top down boy look at my past
[Hook]
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
[Outro]
Hey, let's go
And I love you too with your hatin ass
And I love you and I love you
And I love you too with your hatin ass
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
[Verse]
I'm a God to the bitch little kid
I'ma God to the bitch little bitch
Yeah, rich
Around nine I was trynna have sex
Thirteen and I caught a new flex
Ask why and you probably get blessed
Yes, yes, got a Iceberg flooding my neck
Got the old bitch really upset
Got a new thing what'd you expect?
Yes, yes are you dead homies [ __ ]
Where six about to carry your flesh
How you low ass [ __ ] get stretched
Yes, when you fell down wasn't concеrned
I was up top wasn't my turn
Heard trouble makе many yall birds
Word, [ __ ]
Grown man I ain't rocking no purse
On crip boy you [ __ ]
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Big time I was popping that [ __ ]
Like Future, I was pushing that work
Boy house shoes all on your turf
Uh, uh, you a bitch and your mama came first
Know your dad somewhere and he cursed
Burn in hell [ __ ]
Uh, yeah, somebody's cat starts glazing her ass
First car my daughter drove was a Bach
I was headed to the bread "Where we at, where we at?"
Hmmm fast, got a new car, got a new stash
I was trying to [__]
Hmmm stupid, top down boy look at my past
[Hook]
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
Back in love with this shit
[Outro]
Hey, let's go
And I love you too with your hatin ass
And I love you and I love you
And I love you too with your hatin ass