BackLikeThat

Back Like That - 吴尐少

Damn, damn, ma,

We ain't even have to go through it like that

It wasn't even, even that big, man

You know, nah, it's ight though

But anyway, yo, let me get that coat

Let me get those jeans,

And let me get that rock on your finger

Oh, it's stuck? Then I'll take the whole finger than, man

Let me get those bags from Paris,

And the puppies is staying, yo

Come through the block, in the brand new Benz

Knowing that me and this dude ain't friends

(Ok girl) Yeah, what I did was wack

But you don't get your man back like that

Flossin' around, when I'm up in these streets

Knowing that me and this dude got beef

(Ok girl) Yo, what I did was wack

But you don't get your man back like that, no

Aiyo, I should just bark on you,

Burn your car on you

Cuz I'm too much man, to leave a mark on you

You'se a bird you know that, giving that man

Ten points, like he about to blow that

He probably did, you swallow his kids?

In and out of jail, he a snail, he wasn't wilding on bids

In the summertime, I broke his jaw, had to do it, to him

Quick, old fashion, in the back of the mall

Me and him had 'mos forever,

Like I'm supposed to put him on

When he came home and told on Trevor

Had to bang on homey, ear blocks, out in spots

Throwing them shots, like 'sucker, you know me'

Stop fronting for them people out,

Side like you really ride

And you a silly chick, thought you was really live

But I guess I was wrong, I'mma holla at dog,

And rip his head off word to his bond

Come through the block, in the brand new Benz

Knowing that me and this dude ain't friends

(Ok girl) Yeah, what I did was wack

But you don't get your man back like that

Flossin' around, when I'm up in these streets

Knowing that me and this dude got beef

(Ok girl) Yo, what I did was wack

But you don't get your man back like that, no

Aiyo, I thought we was iller than that, all them kisses

And love yous, when jake came, you hid my packs

It was time a brother went to war, vests banged up

Staining in the kitchen, yo, holding a four

Sweatin' and breathing,

Bounced out of town for a weekend

Heard you had homey in the passenger seating

Honey, look, I'm a monster don, I do monster things

That's why I put your a** under my arm

Messing with him can bring bodily harm

And where you gonna hide in the streets

When the body is gone

If it's one thing I learned that, never trust a female

On no scale, you just confirmed that