Get Back

If it ain’t one thing it’s another
But I know for sure
One thing I’m gon be is alright (Alright)
2 AM, 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’mma tell em you my old hype, my old hype
I love you to death, you know how I step
Keep playing with yourself
And you gon be a throwback
Ooh, running out of patience with you
No more reservations with you
All this shit is toxic
Knowing 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, huh
Get back, get back
Now you wanna, uh
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 putting your lipstick on
All the niggas be hitting 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)
Ay, tell me the reason
Changed attitude, you be changing up the season
PYT, little freak. No TLC, how she be creeping
Had to cut them other bitches off cause they was leaching
You know
Ooh, running out of patience with you
No more reservations with you
All this shit is toxic
Knowing 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, huh
Get back, get back
Now you wanna, uh
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
Ooh…
Ooh…
(You fucked up this time
Chucking up the peace sign)
Ooh…