paroles de chanson Back n Love (feat. Devin Malik) - ScHoolboy Q

Yeah, huh, haha
Wop (haha)
It's the guy, oh, what a guy (haha)
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist (uh-uh) wrist, wrist
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Hmm, suu

Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh-
Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh-
Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh-
Back in love with this sh-
(Talk that sh-, lil' n-, and we gon' get you banged up)
Huh, suu, suu

This a love triangle like where Bermuda is (let's go)
On a mission, be the voice of 20 thousand kids (yeah)
D-Generation X (uh-uh), Triple H and sh- (ayy-ayy)
On a mission, spend some dubs at the dealership (dubs)

If you disregard my angels, we can't let you in
B-, it's been murder squad, can't pay for membership (ayy)
Teach you how to stack some chips, teach you how to go all in

Money gotta make, bad b-, you know I gotta take
Off on a Wraith, I'll say
I was on the way, not the Wraith, okay
Money on my mind, got the pockets in shape
Okay, I'm in shape, money, we get paid
I'm the big man, dog, get sh- stained

Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh-
Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- (suu)
Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh-
Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh-
(Talk that sh-, lil' n-, and we gon' get you banged up)
(Suu, hmm)

I'm a God to the b-, lil' kid (kid)
I'm a God to the b-, lil' b-, heh
Yeah, rich (suu)
Around nine, I was tryna have sex (I did)
Thirteen and I caught a new flex (mhm-mhm)
Ask why then you'll probably get blessed (hahaha)
Yes (yes), yes (uh, uh-huh)
Got an iceberg floodin' my neck (but it's-a me, Groovy-O)

Got the old b- really upset
Got a new thing, what'd you expect?
Yes, yes
All your dead homies, n-, who next? (okay)
Where's six? 'Bout to carry your flesh (your flesh)
How you lil'-a- n- get stretched (ayy)
Yes, ahh (uh, uh-huh)

When you fell down, wasn't concerned (concerned)
I was up top, wasn't my turn, mhm-mhm
Heard drama make many of y'all birds (wow)
Mhm, word
Damn Wop get a b- like yeern (yeern)
Grown man, I ain't rockin' no purse (no purse)
On Crip, boy, you n- need church (wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist)
(Church, nerd-a-, y'all n- be nerds) Hurt

Big time, I was poppin' at birth (ayy)
Like Future, I was pushin' that work (push, push, push)
Wore house shoes all on your turf (your turf)
Haha, uh
You a b- and your mama came first
Know your dad somewhere and he cursed (hahaha)
Burn in hell, lil' n-, you the worse (worst)

Huh, yeah (yeah)
But this cash start glazin' the rats (ayy)
First car my daughter drove was a 'Bach
I was headed to the bread, where we at? Where we at?
Mhm, facts (that's facts)
Got a new car, got a new stash (mhm)
I was tryna go North and you mad
Black Santa, boy really got bags (yeah)

Mad (suu, chyeah)
Top down, boy, look at my past (past)
Got a gold grill, platinum my plaques (plaques)
On the frontline had to move sacks (sacks)
Y'all lil' rap n- just rap (rap)
I be around the world, puttin' up stats, hmm (b-)
Mhm, facts (facts)
I hate y'all n-, that's that (yeah)

Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh-
Back in love with this sh- (suu), back in love with this sh-
Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh-
Back in love with this sh- (ayy, let's go), back in love with this sh-

And I love you too with your hatin' a-
I love you, and I love you, yeah
And I love you too with your hatin' a-
I see you, yeah, and I love you too, hatin' a-
Trick-a-, h-a-
I love you too with your hatin' a-
B-a-, broke-a-, lil'-a-, f-a-
Yeah