Bring It Back

When I get back to you, imma get back to you
If I don't wanna talk, then no chit chat
When I tell you I'm on fire, there's no kick back
When I tell you this is how it is, this is how it is
So why you got me heated like it's summertime
Telling me that your fine but your never fine
Ya
You don't need to be a bitch for you to cross the line

All these fights I'm tryna squash like squish
Baby we can get it in the kitchen like a dish
And I know when your bitching ya I know your not a bish
And even if we're drowning, then we flop like a fish
Cz baby I'm not done, done
I got more, I gotta run,
Gotta get it all, gotta catch em all, Pokémon, on
Baby wanna get it on, then we get it like this
Yea we get it like
Bring it back, bring it, bring it back
Won't you bring it back for free, ya

When I get back to you, imma get back to you
If I don't wanna talk, then no chit chat
When I tell you I'm on fire, there's no kick back
When I tell you this is how it is, this is how it is
So why you got me heated like it's summertime
Telling me that your fine but your never fine
Ya
You don't need to be a bitch for you to cross the line

Imma keep it real with you baby girl you know I got no fetishes
All you know I got is jealousy
And the way I feel needs no analysis
But ur draining out all my energy
Ya
Why we fighting all the time, why we fighting all the time
Ya
Like this, like that
And why'd you say this, why'd you say that
And Why you talk shit when you always take back
Who's fault is all this when your the one who snaps
And I don't need no bando so I know this is a trap
Get me out, get me away ay
Take me out, get away ay
Even in and out of space
You can never get space
Coochie, coochie like a candle, hot
Ya your so hard to handle, ah
Brain I just wanna dismantle
Coming out the water need a paddle

When I get back to you, imma get back to you
If I don't wanna talk, then no chit chat
When I tell you I'm on fire, there's no kick back
When I tell you this is how it is, this is how it is
So why you got me heated like it's summertime
Telling me that your fine but your never fine
Ya
You don't need to be a bitch for you to cross the line
Bring it back, bring it, bring it back
Won't you bring it back for free, ya



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Writer(s): Julian Michel
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