Back Road (No Label) Lyrics

I give you my word if you fucking me

But if you fucking me

Best believe you gone be trusting me

I don't need nobody stressing me, pressing me

If I fuck up don't think less of me

Feelings get hurt when you bring in a label

No more weekends w gang wird to Abel

Thunderstorms crazy

They cut out the cable

Now I'm out grinding for food on the table

And word to my mom I wont stop til i'm full

Country girl she gon ride me like a bull

Anthony Edwards should play in the league

I might get MVP if I hit up the Wolves

I like how she talk and the way that she looks

Shawty real smart yeah she stay in the books

She wanna nigga like me

Cause I'm doing my thang and shawty don't fuck with no crook

Body like a back road

Hit it on the highway

Shawty got some ass on her

Seen it from a mile away

I might drop a bag on her

Let her spend a thou' today

She like how I live told her baby this that 'datta way

She got a body like a back road

She like when I drive slow

I like when she tell me to sit back and keep my eyes closed

I'm 6 foot but she 5'4"

Love it when she ride slow

We don't need no label she been knowing that she my hoe

We don't need no label oh, oh

We don't need no label oh, oh

We don't need no label oh, oh

We don't need no label oh, oh