Bac2u
Stuck in my past
Bout to relapse
I keep running back to you
I try to refrain
But your nectar so sweet and savory
I keep running back to you
Like a half pass noon,
I'mma say it straight up
Double fuck you
Yeah my mind all made up
What they gone say what
it's time to switch the play up
We keep getting blitz with the same bullshit
I see her with them
They ain't lovin' her right
Then my frustration build she the love of my life
I Think I love her man
Then I run back with a cape on
See me in the kitchen wrist whipping' with a ay-pron
Heat on cookin' up a helluva dish
So they praying on my downfall, a helluva wish
I wrote classics make magic what a helluva gift
Like 2 feet from the basket
Nigga never gone miss
It was meant to be, think I read it in a horoscope
Shit getting spooky they afraid of my horror quotes
But long as the stars aligned
It's one thing for sure, she gone always be mine nigga
Stuck in my past
Bout to relapse
I keep running back to you
I try to refrain
But your nectar so sweet and savory
I keep running back to you
Unapologetic
Some would say that I'm very charismatic
Love her fragrance, and all of her cosmetics
Got her for her virgina, then I became an addict
She became my habit
My boys wanted it, so you know I had to get it
She claiming she only loved me
But I knew she never cared
Nas said he fucked her, proclaimed she was dead
The way these new niggaz act she still giving head
But if ya Lamar or Cole she open up her legs
Sometimes I use to dread to whom I'd be compared
Look up to my idol, admire him
Wasn't tryna be Big
It's all good, we come from some type of hood
We get out and then proclaim we'd do good
But it really takes a nigga with his mind right
To escape stereotypes and go against the limelight
And when I wanna quit
She call me back onto this fucking mic
Stuck in my past
Bout to relapse
I keep running back to you
I try to refrain
But your nectar so sweet and savory
I keep running back to you
Ooh oh ooh oh
Oh oh
Ooh oh ooh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Ooh oh ooh oh
Oh oh
Ooh oh ooh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Stuck in my past
Bout to relaspe
Stuck in my past
Bout to relapse
Running back to you
Bout to relapse
I keep running back to you
I try to refrain
But your nectar so sweet and savory
I keep running back to you
Like a half pass noon,
I'mma say it straight up
Double fuck you
Yeah my mind all made up
What they gone say what
it's time to switch the play up
We keep getting blitz with the same bullshit
I see her with them
They ain't lovin' her right
Then my frustration build she the love of my life
I Think I love her man
Then I run back with a cape on
See me in the kitchen wrist whipping' with a ay-pron
Heat on cookin' up a helluva dish
So they praying on my downfall, a helluva wish
I wrote classics make magic what a helluva gift
Like 2 feet from the basket
Nigga never gone miss
It was meant to be, think I read it in a horoscope
Shit getting spooky they afraid of my horror quotes
But long as the stars aligned
It's one thing for sure, she gone always be mine nigga
Stuck in my past
Bout to relapse
I keep running back to you
I try to refrain
But your nectar so sweet and savory
I keep running back to you
Unapologetic
Some would say that I'm very charismatic
Love her fragrance, and all of her cosmetics
Got her for her virgina, then I became an addict
She became my habit
My boys wanted it, so you know I had to get it
She claiming she only loved me
But I knew she never cared
Nas said he fucked her, proclaimed she was dead
The way these new niggaz act she still giving head
But if ya Lamar or Cole she open up her legs
Sometimes I use to dread to whom I'd be compared
Look up to my idol, admire him
Wasn't tryna be Big
It's all good, we come from some type of hood
We get out and then proclaim we'd do good
But it really takes a nigga with his mind right
To escape stereotypes and go against the limelight
And when I wanna quit
She call me back onto this fucking mic
Stuck in my past
Bout to relapse
I keep running back to you
I try to refrain
But your nectar so sweet and savory
I keep running back to you
Ooh oh ooh oh
Oh oh
Ooh oh ooh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Ooh oh ooh oh
Oh oh
Ooh oh ooh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Stuck in my past
Bout to relaspe
Stuck in my past
Bout to relapse
Running back to you
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Writer(s): Michael Lindsay Sr.
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