Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Comin Back, artist - Father. Date of issue: 31.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Comin Back |
| This ain’t magic, go on girl shake that ass |
| Shawty like this shit and it’s the first time heard |
| Tell the DJ run that back, see her droppin' low |
| Like do that shit, uh girl do that shit |
| Like ooh that’s him Pyramid from the crew that’s thick |
| Quince just too damn sick, from the mob and shit |
| Out the Awful clique, young and i’m off the shit |
| From down the block, you can smell the strong |
| So dont ask what I’m on, and I’m like: |
| Please, I don’t do drugs, trees is what I’m on |
| And I’ve been gone, and I ain’t comin' back |
| It’s a forcefield for my zone |
| I’ve been gone, I ain’t comin' back |
| I handle my business, now blunts gettin' rolled |
| If I don’t pass, don’t baby sit with you and put down low |
| Can help mum what kind of deal, never mind it’s not for sale |
| I can’t see what’s on the money, I’m too drunk and high to tell |
| Fool we sliding out the bario, we swerving by the Shell |
| Now start me swervin' to the party, local service, purpose bill |
| Off the liquor like Quince, yeah we off the shits |
| So nigga throw on some Awful shit |
| But let a nigga bust, I let a cop cross you up |
| A nigga sober up awful quick, nigga awful quick |
| Flexin with a chick a nigga been had |
| I keep it G with all the C’s just call a nigga Sinbad |
| Girls get on their knees trying to receive my blessings |
| That’s sad, hoes are just for fun, my love is one |
| And that’s that bitch Cash |
| Care less what a hoe could think |
| That nice guy shit has been passed |
| Come with me askin' to buy a drink |
| I’ll slap you til you sip that |
| I’m colder than polars be, I fold your bitch like gym mats |
| Pass her to the homies, while you lonely with no text back |
| And doesn’t that sound like some really awful shit? |
| Got another nigga’s woman hittin' high notes on the dick |
| When she stumble in the crib at six you askin' where she’s been |
| «I was out with my friend» |
| You tell she’s lyin', bitch she said she’s with a friend |
| You gonna be ten minutes, your bitch is gone we been smashed |
| She’s been gone, she ain’t comin' back |
| She’s been gone, she ain’t comin' back |