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• Artiste: Ar'mon & Trey
• Titre: Get Back
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If it ain't one thing, it's another But I know for sure One thing I'm gon' be is alright (Alright) 2AM, your alibi your brother You gon' be a thing in the past, my throwback Showing pictures of you You gon' be my used-to-be boo I'ma tell 'em you my old hype, my old hype I love you to death, you know how I step Keep playin' with yourself And you gon' be a throwback Oh-oh, runnin' out of patience with you No more reservations with you All this shit is toxic, knowin' I got options Tell me why Why do you care if you don't fuck with me? You had a chance to make it up to me The way that we fucked was like a drug to me It's like you can't get enough I'm like your ecstasy 'Cause now you wanna get back, get back Now you wanna trip back, trip back The way that we fucked was like a drug to me It's like you can't get enough I'm like your ecstasy Watch you puttin' your lipstick on All the niggas be hittin' your line But it ain't like when I hit your phone I'm straightforward and I'll pay for it And I admit my wrong Little bitches try to lust ya, put her name in this song Yeah (Song) Ayy, tell me the reason Changed attitude, you be changin' up the season P-Y-T, little freak No TLC how she be creepin' Had to cut them other bitches off 'cause they was leachin' You know Oh-oh, runnin' out of patience with you (With you) No more reservations with you (With you) All this shit is toxic, knowin' I got options Tell me why Why do you care if you don't fuck with me? You had a chance to make it up to me The way that we fucked was like a drug to me It's like you can't get enough I'm like your ecstasy 'Cause now you wanna get back, get back Now you wanna trip back, trip back The way that we fucked was like a drug to me It's like you can't get enough I'm like your ecstasy Oh Oh (You fucked up this time) (Chuckin' up the peace sign) Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh