Back Home (Interlude) Lyrics

She wanna go back home riding shotgun with my hand on her thigh

I feel her legs tighten see the look in her eyes

She told me I'm the best but it ain't no surprise

My momma told me that I'd get that a lot

I can't get enough girl I'm loving your style

You keep the lights on when we fuck in your house

Staring at me I know you're so proud

I hope you stay the same when a crowd comes around

They ain't made like this

I'm happy who's around so they can witness this

Gah damn

It's gonna be so bliss

And none of you muh fuckas ain't gone tell me shit

She said marry me now or forever hold your peace

My brother Q said she treat them like a three year lease

I'm in my hometown they treat my like I'm VIP

Shoutout to all my z's screaming say la vee

I can't get enough baby I've been outside

Doing about a hunnid with my hand on your thigh

Keep the family close, I could never switch sides

And if they saying different then you know that they lied

Lyings my enemy

My flow is the weaponry

Drugs are the melody

The sex is the remedy

You called me for what cause all i hear is the jealousy

I got this new thang its hell of a chemistry

It ain't been the same you know that times change

I'm just glad I'm not part of yo mind games

So much to move on but how do I explain

Oh yea oh yea oh yea oh yea

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