Rollin

(альбом: A 64 East Saga - 2021)

Just
Just, ayy
Yeah

Keep rolling back on you, rolling back in my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood in my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You give a smile to me, but you talking slick and you lying, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine
I've been rolling back on you, rolling back in my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood in my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You said you'll treat me just how I want and just how I like, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine, I've been

Yeah, broken
Look I've been the same nigga since I walked in
Ayy, don't bring up other niggas when I'm talking
Told your momma you ain't play me, when you sorta did
Tryna flip the script on me, oh, here we go again
Yeah, I left you last time, don't get you dropped again
Say you love me more than money, what it cost then?
'Cause that Gucci and Chanel done got you geeked up, right, I'm a
Walking motherfucking Brinks truck, right, I'm the
Hottest nigga in the game, that's right, and the
Fact that you don't even see it got me tight, nigga
Getting heated over pussy, that ain't like niggas
You done "let me get him angry out of spite" bitter
Yeah, I've been missing on it, just to pass time
But it don't pass time
Said it last time but this ain't the last time
Won't be the last time that I'm

Rolling back on you, rolling back in my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood in my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You give a smile to me, but you talking slick and you lying, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine
I've been rolling back on you, rolling back in my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood in my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You said you'll treat me just how I want and just how I like, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine, I've been

Rolling, rolling, rolling off, baby
Playing games, I watch you ball, baby
It changed kinda fast over here
Now I don't know if I can last over here, and
I know niggas tryna wait don't say it
But they pray to God that me and you don't re-up
Listen, how you never see the problem like you Sia?
My nigga told me leave some of these bitches where you meet 'em
And I swear to God, man I shoulda never let you in that ride
Or better yet slide, or take that back
Wish your ass was still here, so I could put you outside
And I put it on God and them
'Cause you geeked up, and you turnt up, and you wilding
How you like that? You deserve it
But I'm sorry, I ain't sorry, no, no-no

Rolling back on you, rolling back on my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood in my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You give a smile to me, but you talking slick and you lying, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine
I've been rolling back on you, rolling back in my mind, baby (Yeah)
I got a Backwood in my cup, to move all this time, baby (Yeah)
You said you'll treat me just how I want and just how I like, baby (So)
Just hurt me, that's fine
Just hurt me, that's fine, I've been

You a bad, bad bitch
On a bad, bad trip
And I'll still stand with you
See I'll crash, all this I know
Let me know, in case I don't
Still hang, got your back for you know
You was tripping over niggas where is that for you now?
But I'm fucking with you either way it goes