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(Thanks for the gift, E) Yeah I said, can you take me back then? I said, can you take me— I said, can you take me back then? Uh, everybody say they love me, but they actin' Uh, I can't bring too many people, can't be packed in Uh, I done came along way from wearing PacSun I told my baby that I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson Uh, I can't lose you to no dumb shit like a caption I told my baby that I'm sorry for my actions Uh, when I look into your eyes, you take me back then The way grip onto your thighs and you start splashin' Uh, I just went and spent a bag on high fashion I wanna give it you more 'cause you ain't askin' Uh, R and C, got some feelings and I'm latching Uh, you told me that you was scared of the attachment Uh, you told mе that you believe in mе in rappin' Uh, front me love and I'ma bring it on the backend I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend Uh, I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend Yeah Yeah I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend Letras de cancionesYeah, uh-huh, yeah Uh, damn, yeah Do you love me? Tell the truth, baby Lately we been distant, but I'm feeling close to you, baby Rubbin' on your body, kiss your neck, we in a mood, baby I ain't really worried 'bout no sex, ain't in the mood lately Every time I look into eyes, it play this tune, baby You said that you hate a Gemini, but I'm a June baby I put all my feelings in this cup, I'm on the moon, baby Uh, yeah, I'm on the moon, baby You said that you hate it when I sip But I like to get high and reminisce And I get higher than a bitch I start thinkin' 'bout my homies, then I'm slidin' in the mix Ho, I can't off topic, like I said, I reminisce We done got it out the trenches, I was fed off the bricks We done really played the block 'cause we been led with the sticks You ain't owin' me a thing 'cause I'm a killer in these Ricks Get my doggy out the jam, that's why my niggas call me Vick I said, can you take me back then? Uh, everybody say they love me, but they actin' Uh, I can't bring too many people, can't be packed in Uh, I done came along way from wearing PacSun I told my baby that I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson Uh, I can't lose you to no dumb shit like a caption I told my baby that I'm sorry for my actions Uh, when I look into your eyes, you take me back then The way grip onto your thighs and you start splashin' Uh, I just went and spent a bag on high fashion I wanna give it you more 'cause you ain't askin' Uh, R and C, got some feelings and I'm latching Uh, you told me that you was scared of the attachment Uh, you told me that you believe in me in rappin' Uh, front me love and I'ma bring it on the backend I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend Uh, I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend Yeah From Letras Mania