Bitter Sweet

Pant slide
That's the only thing I think about when I see that booty upright
She too fine
And I ain't talking pretty face, I'm talking how she feel inside
She my type, she my type
I'll get this money and I'll give her nice stripes
Nice kids, good life
Or so I thought

Girl I'm tryna see ya
I been thinking 'bout what you let go
Girl you so cold
Type of shima wey go make you move slow
Girl I miss ya
I know you won't believe
She's tired of me (ohh ohh)

Just come back, just come back to me
Just come back, just come back to me
Just come back, just come back to me
To me, yeah (ohh)

I don land
Imma call you when I touchdown
When I come your side, omo calm down
No use style to japa
I swear down, girl me I like the way you function
Omo I come your side for action, action (ey)
I think she's acting up
I feel she knows what's up
I know she don break up
But I go still like fuck
I don't know if she's feeling sorry
But she call my phone when she bored
When I go see you girl na fuck galore (hmm)

Just come back (heyy)
Just come back to me
Just come back (ohh)
Just come back to me (ohh no)
Just come back (heyyy)
Just come back to me
To me