Lyrics:
I hate bitches
And I think that's why they hate me Back
When I was young and tryna date
They wouldn't date me back
I was tryna clam a bitch
And she
When I'm back
When I'm back
When I'm back
From the music store babe I got your date
I got your date
I got your date
When I'm back
When I'm back
and date
Little shawty like it's you're birthday
Let's swerve let's curve and date
Take it back to the pound pound place
Let's swerve let's curve and date
We walk in the scene we get that shit popping
These nigga's be hating
Givenchy on me i'm swerving the Martin this bitch wanna date me
Back then she
Seven zero’s and a Maybach
Makaveli mindset,
Want the BIG payback
Don’t you hate that when
Your fake ass friends/
Try to date back when they did
Never take her out on dates
But always text back when it's late
Why do I make these mistakes?
Why don't I take her on dates?
I should go take her
bout to go fly away
Smoking straight thrax (Smoking)
High all day to numb the pain
Push that date back (Push the date back)
She just wanna do cocaine
I
gave me back a vivid trace
As a premonition of a sharing fate
Our first date gave me back a vivid trace
As a premonition of a sharing fate
Our first date
them it's just how you like to relax
A drink or an avalanche
Caught in the act
But if you make them laugh
Then you win
Oh it all dates back
To sixteen
Mhmm
Mhmm mhmm
In my act (Mhmm) in my act
Aye, back 2 back (Mhmm mhmm) in my act in my act (Mhmm)
I live on the road do it back 2 back
I got dates
Un huh, hey hey hey yeah
Un huh un huh
Wo wo wo
Start back taking me on dates
Can't read your mind so communicate
Boo I need extra attention
Don't
on the outside looking in
Oh They might as well be crying in the wind
So many in need help them if you can
So many are broken our fellow man
The needy dates back
)
First date, don't know how I managed that
(Don't know how I managed that)
(She won't Take Me Back)
It changed real quick
When you heard that I rap
(It
Like I need it
On our first date you run away
And come back another day
Phone tag you know I hate
On our first date you run away
And come back
Like I need it
On our first date you run away
And come back another day
Phone tag you know I hate
On our first date you run away
And come back
He isn't hep to jive, he's only half alive
Hep cats call him square
You won't believe this jack
All his clothes date back
To '29 I swear
He wears
This rule dates back (The golden rule)
To ancient Greece (Talkin' bout Caesar)
We're 2 Jack Trippers and a Chrissy
The new Three's Company!
It's okay
swim in my pool
Take the bus to my place
Lets go out on a date
Bring me back, lay and rest
I will cry on your chest
Take the bus to my place
Lets go out
first date
Back when you were just a stranger to me
I've never let another in so soon
I've never been caught talking to the man in the moon
And yet
(Be late)
Take you for a drive
See why I'm alive in the
First place (First place)
Taking me back to our first date (First date)
First date (First date
This rule dates back (The golden rule)
To ancient Greece (Talkin' bout Caesar)
We're 2 Jack Trippers and a Chrissy
The new Three's Company!
It's okay
los laureles.
This ranchera is a standard for all
Mariachis and dates back to the 1920's
Or 1930's. It is supposed to have been
Written by Consuelo
dates back (The Golden Rule)
To ancient Greece (Takin' about Cesar)
We're two Jack Trippers and a Chrissy
The new Three's Company
It's OK to put us in
a plane, take a look in the sky
Method Man on some shit, niggas call me The Fly
Cause my style, dates back to hopping turnstyles
Make ya fear, if ya cutie in
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