ROMEo

Backing up
I got the car in reverse
I'll be
Coming to you when I return
Guilty
We both got some thangs
We're forced to hide
When we try to contain a lie

Out the driveway
Down the road I'm speeding
Because I could take all your Bulls***
This evening
You mad at me
Three times a week
And honestly
It don't bother me
Don't start with me
All the hypocrisy
I would leave
But I want you
The sex good
And the head too
Extra extra read about it
We front page
Like Diana
Sources say it's heartbreak
Happened 4'o clock in Atlanta
I know ya friends got they
Pom poms on
Cheering you on
Like a world champion
Drunk sex telling
Me something I did
Wrong (Wrong wrong)
All the same
See right there's your issue
They gonna call
It a love crime
See the shots have been fired

Backing up
I got the car in reverse
I'll be
Coming to you when I return
Guilty
We both got some thangs
We're forced to hide
When we try to contain a lie

Yeah
Windows on tint
Shawties nowadays be thirsty like Flint
Only in town just to count my split
From a private suite to a private Jet,
I came up on this jlo type on huh
Bad lil lay low type uh huh
Cradle to the grave through night Uh huh
Aliyah rock the boat yeah my type
Which ever way the water flows
She's one of those a little psycho Ha ha ha
Like mrs smith and Brad Pitt
I love this b**** it go down down Down
Rumors says hills it has eyes
So the mountains must see what The f*** we do
When it's all done gone be stuck With you
When we all dead gone be stuck With you
Hit the chemist up, let's mix the Potions
It's Renaissance
We can afford it
The world is contaminated
By the lack of originality
Another analogy ugh
The bulls*** it trigger my allergies
Just tryna wake up humanity

Juliet! Juliet!
Don't leave me down here!

Backing up
I got the car in reverse
I'll be
Coming to you when I return
Guilty
We both got some thangs
We're forced to hide
When we try to contain a lie



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Writer(s): Bryan Nkemdiche
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