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Come Again (feat. Mack) Video (MV)




Performed By: Thankyousteez
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Eddie Montoya Jr.




Thankyousteez - Come Again (feat. Mack) Lyrics
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I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
Hey
Heyyy
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
Hey
Heyyy
Yeah, One time for the one time
Hopping on the 4-6, 10, or the 3-5
Yeah, that's the highway bitch
If you know, then you know
But it's my way miss
Look, got her celly in my pocket
Got my face up in her locket
Tell her get low, she gon' drop it
I'm a fool, I need to stop
But they love it, oh, they love it
And you know they keep on watching
I think it's plain to see
Could've been anywhere but you here with me
Ain't a thing to me
Heating up like a 100 degrees
I look clean on the outside
Bring her back again
Got a bad lil thing, I swear all we do is spend
That's time and money
And if you ever try to hit it, we gon' look at you funny
It's like that y'all
Like that y'all
Like that-at-at-at
It's like that y'all
Like that y'all
Like that y'all
Like that-at-at-at
It's like that y'all
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
Got the whole Southside going crazy
Whole team with the shits, like we cocaine 80's
And it's still f*ck you, pay me
Throw the logo on the hoodie, like it's product placement
I got gold around my neck
Polo on the vest
I could spit like half the verse, I bet they know the rest
I need O's up on the check
I go for nothing less
I was born to be a boss
I bet they failed the test
I'm taking all the bet's
Go ahead and snap a pic
Yeah, you can check the tag I bet it cost a grip
A lot of y'all around here on some funny shit
I only f*ck with people I get money with
A stack on the Nikes
800 on the fit
Use to say I was the shit, back when I was hitting licks
Catch me pouring' up the Cyrst-
I like it better when it's mixed
Might throw another rack, if she can do it on the-
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
Hey
Heyyy
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
Hey
Heyyy
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I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
Hey
Heyyy
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
Hey
Heyyy
Yeah, One time for the one time
Hopping on the 4-6, 10, or the 3-5
Yeah, that's the highway bitch
If you know, then you know
But it's my way miss
Look, got her celly in my pocket
Got my face up in her locket
Tell her get low, she gon' drop it
I'm a fool, I need to stop
But they love it, oh, they love it
And you know they keep on watching
I think it's plain to see
Could've been anywhere but you here with me
Ain't a thing to me
Heating up like a 100 degrees
I look clean on the outside
Bring her back again
Got a bad lil thing, I swear all we do is spend
That's time and money
And if you ever try to hit it, we gon' look at you funny
It's like that y'all
Like that y'all
Like that-at-at-at
It's like that y'all
Like that y'all
Like that y'all
Like that-at-at-at
It's like that y'all
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
Got the whole Southside going crazy
Whole team with the shits, like we cocaine 80's
And it's still f*ck you, pay me
Throw the logo on the hoodie, like it's product placement
I got gold around my neck
Polo on the vest
I could spit like half the verse, I bet they know the rest
I need O's up on the check
I go for nothing less
I was born to be a boss
I bet they failed the test
I'm taking all the bet's
Go ahead and snap a pic
Yeah, you can check the tag I bet it cost a grip
A lot of y'all around here on some funny shit
I only f*ck with people I get money with
A stack on the Nikes
800 on the fit
Use to say I was the shit, back when I was hitting licks
Catch me pouring' up the Cyrst-
I like it better when it's mixed
Might throw another rack, if she can do it on the-
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on the outside
Better on the in
Got her sayin', thank you
Come again
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
Hey
Heyyy
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
I look clean on 'em
Hey
Heyyy
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Writer: Eddie Montoya Jr.
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