17 lyrics for "Oh, make it back, back, back..."

When you say it like that oh-oh, oh-oh Break my bed, don't make me wanna stay Oh-oh, oh-oh Don't doubt me babe You make me wanna change Got me falling right back oh-oh, oh-oh (hmm) Let me fuck you right back oh-oh, oh-oh (hmm) Bite me babe, you make me
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Woah, oh-oh-oh In your snapback Those stars need to be wished on Your skin needs to be kissed on My eyes, baby, they're fixed on you in your snapback T-shirt of your favorite rock band Checkin' your make-up in my Ray Bans Strictly outta curiosity What
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But it's you who makes me sing Playing back the moments Now I'm starting to believe That you could be at the show and know every word And I know where we are and I know who I am Baby, I'm your biggest fan, oh Took a while for me to see I never really
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Dámelo papi chulo Baby, back back back it up Oh, my gosh oh, my gah I love it when you drop it down You turn around and make it bounce Boom boom, mami mami mami Ain't nothing fake on you You so so real (so real)
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It’s your turn now, it’s your turn now Oh, baby, baby I’mma do it do it do it On the bed on the floor on the couch Only 'cause your lips ain't make it to my mouth Just because I can’t kiss back Doesn’t mean you can’t kiss that Oh, baby, baby, just like
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I remember math class, I ain't do shit, I was just Xanned out Now a nigga got millions, give a fuck about my teachers now Niggas try to cross me, I crucify 'em like that preacher, oh Gucci on my feet, uh Only wore it once, I wasted my cash, yeah But I
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And we got three more days 'til Friday I swear I wish somebody would tell me Ooh, that's all I want Is taken for weakness Now I'm FourFiveSeconds from wildin' I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin' I'm tryna make it back home by Monday
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Love will do that It changes everything It'll drive you crazy Sometimes it just makes you laugh Yeah, love will do that It makes the angels sing Puts the past right back in the past Oh, I know I know I know The second I saw you
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Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on
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