Backwords Songtext
von Nappy Nina
Backwords Songtext
Uh
Young macaroni napping on your mattress, homie
Snoozing while you′re cruising for a muse and call it matrimony
Ain't single but the flings still asking for me
But I′m passing, or I'm chatting with my shorty surely
If she with it
It's no matter, man, flattery is gassing me
Hope it don′t get the best of me
Recipe for restless weeks
I ain′t meek, inherit everything that I carried
Blackness that's buried in light-colored pleasantries
Hold the presents, please
Fuck if you love it or not
I′m in the cuts rolling up with everything that I got
I'm the sweetest little thing, ′less you asking to cop
Just the hardest little light beam
Uh
Mint chocolate if it was ice cream
Left pocket if it's a knife thing
Ain′t worried if it's the white thing
Took the back road, some shit I ain't seen
Merciless scenes, I ain′t coming clean
Forced for my folks ′cause we all gon' feast
Deep in the East, I′m rising like yeast
Took the back road, some shit I ain't seen
Merciless scenes, I ain′t coming clean
Forced for my folks 'cause we all gon′ feast
Deep in the East, I'm rising like yeast
Oh, sad and lonely, moving like the target's on me
But the only bargain I′m marking is if there′s parking for me
Boys steady harping on me
Ain't no harboring harmonies
Choir ain′t got the parts for me though
Stand apart from you hoes 'cause I be doing the most
You be doing the least but use your whole throat to boast
Ain′t just chickens to roast
Been eating hella veggies lately
Getting fed 'cause I′m raising hella babies daily
Hella maybes on my plate and they go good with gravy
Butter rolls to hold me over in this Range Rover
While they do the change-over on the game controller
Got me winning for a while but never while I'm sober
Got me sinning for the child, sin be getting over
But I'm grinning for some miles like a seasoned stoner
Can′t let the reasons warn ya
Got a reason for ya
Uh, uh
Took the back road, some shit I ain′t seen
Merciless scenes, I ain't coming clean
Forced for my folks ′cause we all gon' feast
Deep in the East, I′m rising like yeast
Took the back road, some shit I ain't seen
Merciless scenes, I ain′t coming clean
Forced for my folks 'cause we all gon' feast
Deep in the East, I′m rising like yeast
Young macaroni napping on your mattress, homie
Snoozing while you′re cruising for a muse and call it matrimony
Ain't single but the flings still asking for me
But I′m passing, or I'm chatting with my shorty surely
If she with it
It's no matter, man, flattery is gassing me
Hope it don′t get the best of me
Recipe for restless weeks
I ain′t meek, inherit everything that I carried
Blackness that's buried in light-colored pleasantries
Hold the presents, please
Fuck if you love it or not
I′m in the cuts rolling up with everything that I got
I'm the sweetest little thing, ′less you asking to cop
Just the hardest little light beam
Uh
Mint chocolate if it was ice cream
Left pocket if it's a knife thing
Ain′t worried if it's the white thing
Took the back road, some shit I ain't seen
Merciless scenes, I ain′t coming clean
Forced for my folks ′cause we all gon' feast
Deep in the East, I′m rising like yeast
Took the back road, some shit I ain't seen
Merciless scenes, I ain′t coming clean
Forced for my folks 'cause we all gon′ feast
Deep in the East, I'm rising like yeast
Oh, sad and lonely, moving like the target's on me
But the only bargain I′m marking is if there′s parking for me
Boys steady harping on me
Ain't no harboring harmonies
Choir ain′t got the parts for me though
Stand apart from you hoes 'cause I be doing the most
You be doing the least but use your whole throat to boast
Ain′t just chickens to roast
Been eating hella veggies lately
Getting fed 'cause I′m raising hella babies daily
Hella maybes on my plate and they go good with gravy
Butter rolls to hold me over in this Range Rover
While they do the change-over on the game controller
Got me winning for a while but never while I'm sober
Got me sinning for the child, sin be getting over
But I'm grinning for some miles like a seasoned stoner
Can′t let the reasons warn ya
Got a reason for ya
Uh, uh
Took the back road, some shit I ain′t seen
Merciless scenes, I ain't coming clean
Forced for my folks ′cause we all gon' feast
Deep in the East, I′m rising like yeast
Took the back road, some shit I ain't seen
Merciless scenes, I ain′t coming clean
Forced for my folks 'cause we all gon' feast
Deep in the East, I′m rising like yeast
Writer(s): Dane Emerson Orr, Simone Bridges Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

