Back In Love lyrics

by

ScHoolboy Q


[Hook]
Back in love with this sh*t
Back in love with this sh*t
Back in love with this sh*t
Back in love with this sh*t

[Verse]
I'm a God to the b*tch little kid
I'ma God to the b*tch little b*tch
Yeah, rich
Around nine I was trynna have sex
Thirteen and I caught a new flex
Ask why and you probably get blessed
Yes, yes, got a Iceberg flooding my neck
Got the old b*tch really upset
Got a new thing what'd you expect?
Yes, yes are you dead homies [ __ ]
Where six about to carry your flesh
How you low ass [ __ ] get stretched
Yes, when you fell down wasn't concеrned
I was up top wasn't my turn
Heard trouble makе many yall birds
Word, [ __ ]
Grown man I ain't rocking no purse
On crip boy you [ __ ]
Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist
Big time I was popping that [ __ ]
Like Future, I was pushing that work
Boy house shoes all on your turf
Uh, uh, you a b*tch and your mama came first
Know your dad somewhere and he cursed
Burn in hell [ __ ]
Uh, yeah, somebody's cat starts glazing her ass
First car my daughter drove was a Bach
I was headed to the bread "Where we at, where we at?"
Hmmm fast, got a new car, got a new stash
I was trying to [__]
Hmmm stupid, top down boy look at my past
[Hook]
Back in love with this sh*t
Back in love with this sh*t
Back in love with this sh*t
Back in love with this sh*t

[Outro]
Hey, let's go
And I love you too with your hatin ass
And I love you and I love you
And I love you too with your hatin ass
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