Comin' Back ft. PannellMusic Lyrics

You stay lit but you on the low with it

You the one that's gone get out and go get it

On your shit you ain't worried bout no broke nigga

They counted you out so you showed niggas

Click clack pow but more killer

Like screw tapes ain't no trilla

You not concerned with them athletes or dope dealers, rappers and you look like that with no filter

I'll put the house on you lay you on the floor five second rule then put my mouth on you

You ain't ever got to wonder about what i'm gone do cuz i'm gone do what i'm gone do

You make it rain on me no umbrella I'm soaked

Then leave a stain on me so wherever I go

It's like your name on me real heavy I know

When I'm in pain lay my head in the bed of your soul and let go

She don't need my money, she got her own birkin bags

Got her own crib downtown with a rooftop pool she ain't doing too bad

She keep me coming, coming coming, coming, coming back

She keep me coming, coming coming, coming, coming back

She don't need my money, she just need a good time

She just wanna go party, let me take you out and unwind

Brand new coupe with the roof back on it, peanut butter inside

And ain't no telling what route we going, but we ain't wasting no time

You keep me coming back coming back, coming back yeah

You keep me coming back coming back, coming back yeah

You keep me coming back coming back coming back yeah

You keep me coming back coming back, coming back

She don't need my money, she got her own birkin bags

Got her own crib downtown with a rooftop pool she ain't doing too bad

She keep me coming, coming coming, coming, coming back

She keep me coming, coming coming, coming, coming back