Yeah
It's like what more can I say to you
I don't got a cape but you know I'm capable
Tell you my requirements I ain't making you
It's not a easy shot, but it's makable
Everybody gotta choice that's including me
That's why it's me and you, and not you and me
Don't get me wrong I would rather have you around
But you gon' miss my set by following the crowd
God bless ya can't afford to simp
Shit even on halloween I don't ever trick
Here's a treat, call it classical conditioning
I'm preaching to the blind but I know they listening
Somehow
She knows
That I know
And somehow
She knows
That I know
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
Look, uhh
I don't do the scuba diving got no time for quarrels (corals)
Niggas worried 'bout a bitch 'cause they don't got morals
Ain't it sad when a nigga get emotional
Out here wasting time not doing what he 'post to do
I need a 5 star recruit who can take orders
When it comes to getting money treat it like hoarders
Next level wit' the arrogance I'm God made
Just know that you in good hands like it's Allstate (All-State)
I ain't writing down my plans I'm erasin' 'em
I ain't running from the laws bitch I'm racin' 'em
I don't need good omens 'cause I'm makin' 'em
I treat a bitch like a blunt how I'm facin' 'em
And somehow
She knows
That I know
And somehow
She knows
That I know
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
Wit' ya dumbasses
They don't even know when they in a relationship they so stupid
They'll screw you 300 times and introduce you as they friend
This my friend, naw we ain't friends buddy
We passed friends up a while back
I, I don't know who you talking about
Shit, you hit this twice we go together
We ain't no friends this official now, you my boo, you my boo
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Yeah
It's like what more can I say to you
I don't got a cape but you know I'm capable
Tell you my requirements I ain't making you
It's not a easy shot, but it's makable
Everybody gotta choice that's including me
That's why it's me and you, and not you and me
Don't get me wrong I would rather have you around
But you gon' miss my set by following the crowd
God bless ya can't afford to simp
Shit even on halloween I don't ever trick
Here's a treat, call it classical conditioning
I'm preaching to the blind but I know they listening
Somehow
She knows
That I know
And somehow
She knows
That I know
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
Look, uhh
I don't do the scuba diving got no time for quarrels (corals)
Niggas worried 'bout a bitch 'cause they don't got morals
Ain't it sad when a nigga get emotional
Out here wasting time not doing what he 'post to do
I need a 5 star recruit who can take orders
When it comes to getting money treat it like hoarders
Next level wit' the arrogance I'm God made
Just know that you in good hands like it's Allstate (All-State)
I ain't writing down my plans I'm erasin' 'em
I ain't running from the laws bitch I'm racin' 'em
I don't need good omens 'cause I'm makin' 'em
I treat a bitch like a blunt how I'm facin' 'em
And somehow
She knows
That I know
And somehow
She knows
That I know
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
Wit' ya dumbasses
They don't even know when they in a relationship they so stupid
They'll screw you 300 times and introduce you as they friend
This my friend, naw we ain't friends buddy
We passed friends up a while back
I, I don't know who you talking about
Shit, you hit this twice we go together
We ain't no friends this official now, you my boo, you my boo
It's like what more can I say to you
I don't got a cape but you know I'm capable
Tell you my requirements I ain't making you
It's not a easy shot, but it's makable
Everybody gotta choice that's including me
That's why it's me and you, and not you and me
Don't get me wrong I would rather have you around
But you gon' miss my set by following the crowd
God bless ya can't afford to simp
Shit even on halloween I don't ever trick
Here's a treat, call it classical conditioning
I'm preaching to the blind but I know they listening
Somehow
She knows
That I know
And somehow
She knows
That I know
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
Look, uhh
I don't do the scuba diving got no time for quarrels (corals)
Niggas worried 'bout a bitch 'cause they don't got morals
Ain't it sad when a nigga get emotional
Out here wasting time not doing what he 'post to do
I need a 5 star recruit who can take orders
When it comes to getting money treat it like hoarders
Next level wit' the arrogance I'm God made
Just know that you in good hands like it's Allstate (All-State)
I ain't writing down my plans I'm erasin' 'em
I ain't running from the laws bitch I'm racin' 'em
I don't need good omens 'cause I'm makin' 'em
I treat a bitch like a blunt how I'm facin' 'em
And somehow
She knows
That I know
And somehow
She knows
That I know
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
Yeah I'm wit' it
She gon' give me front to back
Front to back
Front to back
I'll hit it
Wit' ya dumbasses
They don't even know when they in a relationship they so stupid
They'll screw you 300 times and introduce you as they friend
This my friend, naw we ain't friends buddy
We passed friends up a while back
I, I don't know who you talking about
Shit, you hit this twice we go together
We ain't no friends this official now, you my boo, you my boo
Writer: Christian Daniel Moore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid