Going Back

[Intro]
(Ay, where the fuck witty?)
We in Panama, you can't find me huh
You look like an amateur
She do too much, I don't wanna handle her
I'm with her all night, she told me I got stamina

[Chorus]
We making bands in the trap, I got my hand on her lap
Know there ain't no going back, off the percs I need to relapse
You the worst, I'll leave it at that
She said "Slide like where you at?"
Take her home then I beat her back, got the box like a Tesseract
In the stu' it's hits on hits, I can't read your tеxts girl I'm illiterate
You did me wrong but I'm up now so go livе with it

[Verse]
I'm waving like bye bye
You better stay on my nice side
Too high I'm not in my right mind, bitch I'm outta the orbit
Get the ball Imma fumble, I score it
Turn your funny lil brain into po- po-
I need space, my phone outta storage
She in love with my voice gotta-
Talking money ?
Niggas hoes all they do is gossip, random hoes claiming that I'm toxic
Rolling up lil bitch I got exotic baby
I'm tryna get to you, the voices in me talking crazy
No, I'm not missing you, I kinda like the fact you hate me
Glock talk with no safety, she-
?
I need the pack like andale, don't care what my momma say
Imma keep pushing all the way, I came up the hardest way
Get you knocked off quick one call away
Her ego way too boosted up, I'm gon' make her fall today
You ain't talk ? you losing us, my gang tryna get up all the way

[Chorus]
We making bands in the trap, I got my hand on her lap
Know there ain't no going back, off the percs I need to relapse
You the worst, I'll leave it at that
She said "Slide like where you at?"
Take her home then I beat her back, got the box like a Tesseract
(Ay, where the fuck witty?)
In the stu' it's hits on hits, I can't read your texts girl I'm illiterate