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Back and forth (Back and forth)
We just goin' back and forth
We should probably fix this
Bae, I know you miss this
And nobody in the city hit this
The way that I'm gon' hit this
I'ma fuck the shit out of you, oh, oh
I'ma fuck the shit out of you
And you get wet when you be reminiscin'
You be thinkin' 'bout the times when we be kissin'
Probably never break up if you fuckin' listened
But, you don't wanna listen, you too hot-headed
I'm finna start a line and say, "God said it"
And maybe that'll make you stop fuckin' playin'
But, niggas said you won't get it right, but you can
We just goin' back and forth
We should probably fix this
Bae, I know you miss this
And nobody in the city hit this
The way that I'm gon' hit this
I'ma fuck the shit out of you, oh, oh
I'ma fuck the shit out of you
And you get wet when you be reminiscin'
You be thinkin' 'bout the times when we be kissin'
Probably never break up if you fuckin' listened
But, you don't wanna listen, you too hot-headed
I'm finna start a line and say, "God said it"
And maybe that'll make you stop fuckin' playin'
But, niggas said you won't get it right, but you can
I ain't fuck on you in weeks, but as soon as I land
I'ma make that pussy sing like makin' a band
Don't you listen to those trolls, you know where we stand
You not in this by yourself, I'm holdin' your hand
Let me lead you
Baby, you know that I need you
If you hungry, I'm gon' feed you
I know bitches hatin' on you, they just wanna be you
I'm so used to doggin' hoes, I don't know how to treat you
But, I'm workin' on it
I'm not ready for no ring, I put a Birkin on it
I like when you get on top and get to twerkin' on it
And I know, I got you blocked, but you still lurkin' on me, yeah
'Cause you want what I got
You everythin' that she not
I ain't really liked the bitch
Only really kicked with her 'cause you were on some shiesty shit
I was on some spiteful shit
And that was childish of me (And that was childish of me)
You was wilin' for me (You was wilin' for me)
Do you really love me, just be honest with me (Ooh)
I ain't fuck on you in weeks, but as soon as I land
And I know, I got you blocked, but you still lurkin' on me, yeah
'Cause you want what I got
You everythin' that she not
I ain't really liked the bitch
Only really kicked with her 'cause you were on some shiesty shit
I was on some spiteful shit
And that was childish of me (And that was childish of me)
You was wilin' for me (You was wilin' for me)
Do you really love me, just be honest with me (Ooh)
I ain't fuck on you in weeks, but as soon as I land
I'ma make that pussy sing like makin' a band
Don't you listen to those trolls, you know where we stand
You not in this by yourself, I'm holdin' your hand (Ooh, uh)
Let me lead you
Baby, you know that I need you
If you hungry, I'm gon' feed you
I know bitches hatin' on you, they just wanna be you
I'm so used to doggin' hoes, I don't know how to treat you
Don't you listen to those trolls, you know where we stand
You not in this by yourself, I'm holdin' your hand (Ooh, uh)
Let me lead you
Baby, you know that I need you
If you hungry, I'm gon' feed you
I know bitches hatin' on you, they just wanna be you
I'm so used to doggin' hoes, I don't know how to treat you
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