Information
Album Name
Back to the Streets (feat. Jhené Aiko)
Artist
Saweetie
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2020.10.23
Release Agency
워너뮤직
Original

Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing upgrade who's next
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy tell that nigga fetch
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old nigga
he was just a lease
I ride around town 'til I leave
I gave the boy a round spit him
back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah I spit him
back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets
These dudes don’t owe you a thing
These hoes do it all for a ring
What you thinking
What’s good
Fuck how you feeling
I wish a nigga would
Had to hit the heisman
on ya homies
Stepping in here bad bitches only
My ex used to act like he owned me
Ain’t enough just to treat me
like a trophy
I had that passed that knew
I had trash that
Bounced on his ass turn
that boy into flashback
I’m a fivestar bitch
with a price tag
Got to find me somebody
that can match that
Last one got on my last nerves
Made me go change my passwords
I hit the curve with that swerve
You know I get the last word
Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing upgrade who's next
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy tell that nigga fetch
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old nigga
he was just a lease
I ride around town 'til I leave
I gave the boy a round spit him
back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah I spit him
back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets
Back to the streets
send you back to your old hood
on hood baby
this is for your own good
I'm a player ass bitch
and you knew it
had a good time
now I'm ready for some new dick
Pass it to Saweetie now u hit it
through with it
There ain’t really
Nothin else to do with it
yea
You know i leveled up
I can't be stuck
I wish you luck thoooo
consider yourself blessed
you got to fuck with the baddest
you know that I can't be kept
no I gotta dip out
Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing upgrade who's next
Rich boy got him on deck
Good boy tell that nigga fetch
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old nigga
he was just a lease
I ride around town 'til I leave
I gave the boy a round spit him
back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Yeah I spit him
back to the streets
Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da
Back to the streets

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