paroles de chanson Back Around - okay coleman!

Well, there comes a time where
No one can longer tell you who to be
You now have to become the teacher
And that's what we're not taught

Potions in a cup
Watch you take a drank
When you comin down
Pretty little thing (trippin)
Henny for the chaser
Wash away the pain
Runnin from the sun
Pretty little fangs
You just want attention don't you
You just wanna play the victim
Pieces missing from your story
End up Pushing me away trying not to be alone
And that's why I don't come back around (around, around, around)

I don't come back around (around, around, around)
I don't come back around (around, around, around)
I don't come back around (around, around, around)
I don't come back around (around, around, around)

You soul searching
Or are you just thirsty
Stuck your fangs right into my neck
I stopped breathing
You soul searching
Or are you just thirsty
Stuck your fangs right into my neck
I stopped breathing

I won't lie
Was surprised you noticed me, cause
For so long
I was longing hopelessly, but
In the end
You wasn't who I hoped you be, but
Still somehow I let you right up close to me

I want that top in the morning
I want that put me to sleep
I want that lay me to bed
Hope you can keep up with me
Give her dat look at the ceiling feeling
It's giving she'll never leave me
It's giving she wanna clear her head
So that's why she gave some to me
I want that top in the -
Levitate with me baby (ah)
Smoke this with me baby (just)
Sit back with me
We can make revelations bout conversations
On constellations like Crux
And we can meditate on them pillowcases
You get anything that you want
Don't fumble the bag
What it take to lose a Nigga like me? (hell nah)
How you even get a Nigga like this? (okay)
Young bull how I move like this (yes)
All gas, no break, I dip (yes)
She was tryna put fangs in my neck (my neck)
You the reason why Im keeping off the grid (off the grid)
Said I only got time for the bread (for the money)
But you the reason why I even wanna spend
And I just told my momma that she raised a cold nigga
On my momma
Said you need to watch your mouth
And I don't five a fuck about your two cents
I'll take a penny just to show you I don't need a handout
I really stand out through the music
She'll throw the panties at me
I ain't even take the bands out yet
She did tell me it was on sight, bet
Talk to me smooth I like that
What you want, I'll
Drip you down in designer
You give me tunnel vision
Better yet it's Nirvana
I'm on a mission
Ice tray glitter on the wrist and
Baby girl you can get it
As long as you give me attention

I don't come back around (around, around, around)
I don't come back around (around, around, around)
I don't come back around (around, around, around)
I don't come back around (around, around, around)

You soul searching
Or are you just thirsty
Put your fangs right into my neck
I stopped breathing
You soul searching
Or are you just thirsty
Stuck your fangs right into my neck
I stopped