How It Was

(We go back to how it was)

(We go back to how it was)

(We go back to how it was)

Bitches hit me up just to fuck and they barely like me

I'ma test my luck, link the plug, keep the heater on me

You know where to find, word to mine, don't be easy on him

Turning to the sky question why I see demons flying

I know why you wanna love me cause I get you so excited

I don drugged the love with hella sun but this shit always dying

I ain't trynna vibe or take the ride I'm trynna be the pilot

Niggas talk for days but every night they all go into hiding