Background ft. Llynx Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Keep you in the front, not the background
Hit it from the back, that's the back pound
I know you love that sound
Can you treat me like a king with an iced out crown
She get all excited when I come around
Baby we grown, we fuck on the ground
Ass up, baby face down
Joker, not a clown
How the fuck you say that we the same
She must've forgotten I was insane
Demons fucking up my brain
Demons in my bed tryna get tamed
Your love been driving me away
Pull up in a Range
Surrounded by like twenty snowflakes, I don't play
She be all up on my shit cause she addicted to the fame
I don't blame
She be looking at me sideways
I ain't switching up my lanes I ain't folding
If she don't get her daily purse she can't focus
How the fuck she tell me that she mine
Like baby you ain't for me yeah you for us
I ain't switching up my lanes I ain't folding
If she don't get her daily purse she can't focus
How the fuck she tell me that she mine
Like baby you ain't for me yeah you for us mhm mhm
Keep you in the front, not the background
Hit it from the back, that's the back pound
I know you love that sound
Can you treat me like a king with an iced out crown
She get all excited when I come around
Baby we grown, we fuck on the ground
Ass up, baby face down
Joker, not a clown
Baby want it face down cause she really know what's up though
Hang around she wear my chain I got her lasso
You just hit the gym but we work glutes and thighs
This type of workout will leave you free and smiling
The way she ride it, baby she a stallion
She should win the Nobel prize for freaks, Medallion
Treat me like I'm Cesar in the sheets, I'll crown ya
She don't wanna leave I Uber eats, Italian
She should get a PhD in giving dome
Finer than a comb
When she want me to press and pound you don't hear a dial tone
Put on something sexy for the promo
Cameras flashing we need shades for the front row
Keep you in the front, not the background
Hit it from the back, that's the back pound
I know you love that sound
Can you treat me like a king with an iced out crown
She get all excited when I come around
Baby we grown, we fuck on the ground
Ass up, baby face down
Joker, not a clown