Letra de Back n Love - ScHoolboy Q

(Feat. Devin Malik)

Yeah, huh, haha

Wop (Haha)

It's the guy, oh, what a guy (Haha)

Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist

Wrist, wrist, wrist, (Uh-uh) wrist, wrist

Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist

Hmm, suu

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit

Back in love with this shit

(Talk that shit, lil' nigga, and we gon' get you banged up)

Huh, suu, suu

This a love triangle like where Bermuda is (Let's go)

On a mission, be the voice of twenty thousand kids (Yeah)

D-Generation X (Uh-uh), Triple H and shit (Ayy-ayy)

On a mission, spend some dubs at the dealership (Dubs)

If you disregard my angels, we can't let you in

Bitch, it's been murder, the squad can't pay for membership (Ayy)

Teach you how to stack some chips, teach you how to go all in

Money gotta make, bad bitch, you know I gotta take

Off on a wraith, I'll say

I was on the way, not the Wraith, okay

Money on my mind, got my pockets in shape

Okay, I'm in shape, money, we get paid

I'm the big man, dog, get shit stained

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit (Suu)

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit

(Talk that shit, lil' nigga, and we gon' get you banged up)

(Suu, hmm)

I'm a God to the bitch, lil' kid (Kid)

I'm a God to the bitch, lil' bitch, heh

Yeah, rich (Suu)

Around nine, I was tryna have sex (I did)

Thirteen and I caught a new flex (Mhm-mhm)

Ask why then you'll probably get blessed (Hahaha)

Yes (Yes), yes (Uh, uh-huh)

Got an iceberg floodin' my neck (But it's-a me, Groovy-O)

Got the old bitch really upset

Got a new thing, what'd you expect?

Yes, yes

All your dead homies, nigga, who next? (Okay)

Where's six? 'Bout to carry your flesh (Your flesh)

How you lil'-ass niggas get stretched (Ayy)

Yes, ahh (Uh, uh-huh)

When you fell down, wasn't concerned (Concerned)

I was up top, wasn't my turn, mhm-mhm

Heard drama made many y'all birds (Wow)

Mhm, word

Damn Wop get a bitch like yeern (Yeern)

Grown man, I ain't rockin' no purse (No purse)

On Crip, boy, you niggas need church (Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist)

(Church, nerd-ass, y'all niggas be nerds) Hurt

Big time, I was poppin' at birth (Ayy)

Like Future, I was pushin' that work (Push, push, push)

Wore house shoes all on your turf (Your turf)

Haha, uh

You a bitch and your momma came first

Know your dad somewhere and he cursed (Hahaha)

Burn in hell, lil' nigga, you worse (Worst)

Huh, yeah (Yeah)

Soon when this cash start glazin' the rats (Ayy)

First car my daughter drove was a 'Bach

I was headed to the bread, where we at, where we at?

Mhm, facts (That's facts)

Got a new car, got a new stash (Mhm)

I was tryna go North and you mad

Black Santa, boy really got bags (Yeah)

Mad (Suu, chyeah)

Top down boy, look at my past (Past)

Got a gold grill, platinum my plaques (Plaques)

On the frontline had to move sacks (Sacks)

Y'all lil' rap niggas just rap (Rap)

I be around the world, puttin' up stats, hmm (Bitch)

Mhm, facts (Facts)

I hate y'all niggas, that's that (Yeah)

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit

Back in love with this shit (Suu), back in love with this shit

Back in love with this shit, back in love with this shit

Back in love with this shit (Ayy, let's go), back in love with this shit

And I love you too with your hatin' ass

I love you, and I love you, yeah

And I love you too with your hatin' ass

I see you, yeah, and I love you too, hatin' ass

Trick-ass, ho-ass

I love you too with your hatin' ass

Bitch-ass, broke-ass, lil'-ass, fuck-ass

Yeah

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