Familiar

(Pre-Chorus)
I can’t put my finger on it
But I know that we’ve been here before
Dance with me
Tango
‘Til I feel entangled
We was breaking the ice
Now we’re breaking the mold

(Chorus)
And, oh, you look familiar
And I’m sick of just chasing your outline
And, oh, you look familiar
Let’s get reacquainted, get up in your off time
(Yeah, Yeah)

(Verse 1)
Back in mode
Homie’s been hitting my phone like
“What is you on?” (yeah)
You got me pressing decline
Taking my time
You got me preoccupied
Don’t even mind, no
You’ve been heavy on my mind, so
Gon head take hold, tell me what you need (yeah, yeah)
Slave to this feeling, don’t flee from me (yeah, yeah)
Ain’t here just for a fling (yeah)
Peeping the scene (yeah)
Come on and stay for a while (yeah)
They won’t intervene (yeah)
Sick of just acquaintance
Relations antiquated
I ain’t even got the patience to outweigh the pace you taking
Probably shouldn’t be chasing
But my mind is steady is racing
‘Cause

(Pre-Chorus)
I can’t put my finger on it
But I know that we’ve been here before
Dance with me
Tango
‘Til I feel entangled
We was breaking the ice
Now we’re breaking the mold

(Chorus)
And, oh, you look familiar
And I’m sick of just chasing your outline
And, oh, you look familiar
Let’s get reacquainted, get up in your off time
(Yeah, Yeah)

(Verse 2)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Look
All is fair
Severed all affairs
With the cards I’m dealt, I’m playing solitaire
Working towards alignment
I ain’t trying to find no suit with the climate
A renegade diamond shining with the no art to science
And it’s art to war
Honing in my craft felling like a shark and sword
Even in solitude I’ve been marking score
And I’ve been tactical across the board
But I’m now I’m back on go
With a flow that’ll make your front runner look just like the run of the pack
Full on attack, this is as blunt as it comes
Bark match the brunt of the bite
So no need to retract or redacting the facts if you lack
It’s a wrap
Pack your bags, you’re not up for the task
If I ask one of my Jesuits to tackle the hassle
The chances His squad might be quick to react
But I’ve been pulling my own weight
Lately, I’ve been out the way
Out of state doing shows
God been making ways
Squad making waves
But I’m not gon lie, I’ve been pressed a bit
Cause they trying to reach for my precipice
Like I’m not a veteran specialist
Show proper etiquette—pay me what’s owed like a settlement
If they want war, we can settle it
Lack in abilities prevalent
Losses are pestilence I cannot settle in
No, me no hablo the rhetoric
Please don’t tweak
I’m on an undefeated streak
And it’s egregious
It’s Bradleezy F Baby
And the “F” is for “I freaked it”
I’m back in my bag

(Pre Chorus)
Back in my bag, yeah
Back in my bag, yeah, yeah
Back in my bag, yeah
Back in my bag, yeah, yeah
Back in my bag, yeah
Back in my, back in my, back in my

(Verse 3)
This that this ain’t what you want
Yeah, we want war, yeah we want smoke
And if you’re stepping to the plate
Then be prepared to go for broke
Yeah, this that this ain’t what you want
Yeah, we want war, yeah we want smoke
And if you’re stepping to the plate
Then be prepared to go for broke