You don't know What you do to me lately Got you rolling papers, got you rolling papers I got so much love for ya Want you to know How much that I fuck with you, oh Wanna roll one up for ya Want you to come to the back of the club It's a gang thing, it's

Whiskey and you, Ain't nothing I can do, But come come crawling back to, Whiskey and you. Always there, When my world starts closing in, Something to hold, No matter how long it's been. Gets me high,

You know I'd always come come for you I'd lie, it's true By now you know that I'd come come for you No one but you, yes, I'd come come for you But only if you told me to And I'd fight for you Give my life for you As long as there's still life in me No matter what,

I tell her, "Bring it back" (what) Flexing with all the racks (flex) Nigga, you bald cap (cap) I'm in the 'Bach back (back) Why would you lie to me? (lie) She wanna ride with me (skrrt) I got the Bentley B (B) You could come come flex with me (flex) You know

And we will come come back home From now on From now on! Home, again! Home again! Like an anthem in my heart Home, again! These eyes will not be blinded by the lights What's waited till tomorrow starts tonight

You got a fetish for my love I push you out and you come come right back Don't see a point in blaming you If I were you, I'd do me too I'm not surprised I sympathize, ah I can't deny Your appetite, ah Take it or leave it

We've got to get to the sea Dreams to drain Put them in a cage Unlock the pain And I'll be here waiting You fell asleep with the key All your walls Mean nothing to me I know you'll come come back

So, so, so it goes Right into place Lipstick on your face You know I'm not a bad girl, but I Do bad things with you Come Come here, dressed in black now Scratches down your back now But, honestly, baby, who's counting?

I am who I am My time has come come No gods, no masters Take it or leave it A rebel at heart United as one Back to the wall I picked a fight

I know where you went but I don't know how you got there Lucidity, come back to me Put all five senses back to where they're meant to be Silver tongue hill where you talk up what I' d play down I would speak up but I wouldn't know what to say Oh it's