Take Me Back

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Spit it right I can't decipher with a spliff hanging from my lips
 gang of kids livin' different cycles
 same mic, slang contributin' from many source, thanks gimme yours
 if we hang again I'll give it back to him,
 even score settle back, war stories, yo if it's black call the kettle that
 oh glory, oh golly triple grass yellow young crazy opposites
 Hollywood drama playin' in my thought watchin' us
 blur like mirage does, stop the tape, put it on pause, gotta break them tabs off
 most broads get erased fast, armed but I'm glad I could take that
 lil' clicks dippin' shit, mixin' straight out the liq's cabinet, strange after taste
 did magic he licks her, glodie locks sittin on the jock of the bay
 he French kissed her, ever since then old flame went away,
 and no sweat I never looked at that bitch the same way
 and weed sparked with ones, just parking lots he's got braces, flies both gold fleece with Jason in the argonized, x, g, f in the future,
 used to be a cute smile, eye contact with a step holla back hi, let's talk sometime soon, super, I'mma buy myself wine coolers
 Yo what up, this is doo-wop
 I stick around for the end, betcha moola,
 and tip a drop of the sky, you might forget me
 what if any event move the dutchess
 Yo what up, this is doo-wop
 I stick around for the end, betcha moola
 tip a drop of the sky, you might forget me, what if any event
 Shit changes people, they switch, went into hit made sequels
 all the stayed fixtures meet sore and repeats those, days of our lives is breezing by
 our peeps die, get rich, g to the y, Mary ill bitch is pregnant with aliens
 evil twins come back to life, clone babies into lady friends, ovaries
 yo but we leave the show more frequently, the most meet again,
 only when the season ends, what a friend, they got what they needed from us
 I guess we got what we needed from them, crush come and go,
 walk clutch your hands and we stroll, once again got rough
 the tough get rollin and don't look back, stolen my heart like a bucket of gold, fuck it I'm Gold
 and have mad bucket, I'm stoked seems great to be able to say,
 I knew that dipped we sipped beers it's been ages but I'm risin' to cheers.
 shit
 Yo what up, this is doo-wop
 I stick around for the end, betcha moola
 tip a drop of the sky, you might forget me, what if any event you the dutchess
 Yo what up, this is doo-wop
 I stick around for the end, betcha moola
 tip a drop of the sky, you might forget me, what if any event you the dutchess
 Yo what up, this is doo-wop
 I stick around for the end
 In the same veneered lips make sick shapes, and ain't a lot changed
 since I've been away, dear age is just a digit, yo I have faith
 that all you chicks I click with, wanna wrap yo' legs around this dick
 life is just pissed, brand mirrors washin' lipstick, erasin' all the gossip and mischief
 I got it in my brain, the specifics ain't lettin' this rearrange
 even if it's just not realistic, wish it could take me back
 that same apple berry side of the sane we tapped,
 yo the blue shit take me back like music
 any dames I knew in my life they passed through this
 and she'd began to take me back, that Zima Alize and champagne we tapped
 yo the wood bong take me back like love songs
 many dust we just stayed up to sun dawn, one love y'all
 

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Duration
04:52
Key
10
Tempo
92 BPM

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