backwood shawty

Dun-nun, dun-dun, duh, nuh, nun-nun (yuh, yuh)
(Oh, woah)
Dun-uh, dun-dun (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Dun-nun, dun-dun, duh, nuh, dun-dun (yuh, yuh)
(Oh, woah)
Dun, nun, dun-uh, dun-dun (woah, woah, woah, woah)

She a church girl
Said she like this, ain't no type of pastor
Who has her
The devil in mind 'bout tryna chatter
For laughter
Damn I think I really miss the laughter
Hate it when I leave
And the silence is after

Ask her, said she put my heart up on a platter
A bastard, took some medicine
My brain is scattered
The latter, it's never really better
I could make you rain
Put you under the weather

Know you fucking hate it when you hear my name
Just know that when you feel the pain
I feel the same
Sometimes I wanna end it all
Bullet to the brain
Until I meet you in hell
Where my demons reign

Baby where you goin' wit' that cocaine body?
I still wanna party
I can't seem to waddle
Let you feel it up with molly
Nought these fuckin' haters
Don't you worry 'bout these soddies
I'll get us outta here
I'll keep my arms around your body

Backwood shawty
Busted off the molly
She don't wanna fall in love
I guess she wanna party
Guy in her like every other week
It's a new hobby
First, I'm gettin' worried
'Cause you're acting very oddly

Now we locked us out our hotel room
And don't worry 'bout that
We can fuck in the lobby
And now we followed all the same damn rules
Can you pivot like that as if you'd like to say
"I'm sorry"

Backwood shawty
Busted off the molly
She don't wanna fall in love
I guess she wanna party
Guy in her like every other week
It's a new hobby
First, I'm gettin' worried
'Cause you're acting very oddly

Backwood shawty
Busted off the molly (busted off the molly, busted off the molly)
She don't wanna fall in love
I guess she wanna party
Guy in her like every other week
It's a new hobby
First, I'm gettin' worried
'Cause you're acting very oddly



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Writer(s): Oliver Masing, Sutton Kelley
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