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Welcome Back (feat. Chris Brown & Capella Grey)

Joey Badass/Chris Brown/Capella Greyhuatong
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Alright let me tell you exactly what happened

Uh I told her straight up

Straight up

We could shoot the s**t for a bit or we can lay up babe

Act like you ain't come to get hit you know I wait up

'Cause when I'm on shots of the whish you know I stay up

Facts

I know you miss suckin' this d**k ain't gotta say much

Pillowcase full of makeup soon as you break up with a n***a

Hit me on the wake up

Suitcase packed sneaky links to Jamaica

Hit it from the back like a n***a f**kin' hate ya

Uh she call me Bada the Backbreaker

The Heart Taker the Bedroom Dominator

Best to don't leave your girl around me she'll play for real

'Cause when she hit me round three I'm slayed for real

She walk in I kill the

Turn the lights down leave all my diamonds

The way she ride it I can tell that p***y got some mileage

She been at Met Gala but she never met a gyalis

Welcome back I knew you would

Badmon

That's why you pull up on me

To blow your back out like I should

Like I should baby

No no nobody knows your body

Yeah uh uh uh

You know who to call baby like I do

Let that wind get in that pocket

Look what you done started

It's not my fault you had to double back baby

Spinnin' the block had a n***a text he mad ain't he

Right or wrong take it any way you want it

N***a 'cause she ain't comin' home tonight

So don't you wait up wait up

Nah

He had you on the side line better ride with me

This don't gotta be a sign

Girl this just a little white lie

When he tell you he love you you know it's fake

She my sneaky link ain't no tellin' for being faithful

Grippin' on your body and bending it out of shape

Love the way we toxic we playing a couple games

Never sayin' a name

Welcome back I knew you would

That's why you pull up on me

To blow your back out like I should

No no nobody knows your body

Like I do

Let that wind get in that pocket

Look what you done started

Uh she say she wanna s**e like ox tail

Right off the bone shorty and it's honor for cocktail

She hit my phone askin' me if I'm at the spot still

She tryna cop a feel I tried to pen and s**t got real

Now she in my livin' room sippin' on red wine

We unwind for a little bit then it's bedtime

Take her upstairs cut the lights cue the Ginuwine

She tell the p***y mines I can hit anytime

Now that's the type of s**t that a n***a like

She keep the p***y wet all night and she grip it tight

She suck it and lick it right I eat it like I got a big appetite

Then beat it like she the next n***a wife

I even leave on my ice I hit the spot so precise

I'm gifted she so surprised she love it it's in her eyes

Rub on her inner thighs makin' the hairs on the back of her neck rise

And when she climax I swear it's the best prize

Welcome back I knew you would uh

That's why you pull up on me

To blow your back out like I should

No no nobody knows your body

Like I do

Let that wind get in that pocket

Look what you done started

Spin the block I won't judge you

Spin the block I won't judge you

Spin the block I won't judge

Spin the block I won't judge you

Spin the block I won't-

Spin the block I won't judge you

Uh uh

Spin the block I won't judge you

Spin the block I won't judge you

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