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• Lil Wayne Product by Ferrik Back To You

[Now I know the only compass that I need.
Is the one, that leads back to you.
Now I know the only compass that I need.
Is the one, that leads back to you.]

She had cat lives, nine lives, no tan lines,
She ride me like a drive by, I'm real these niggas Sci-Fi.
But that's neither here nor there.
She been contemplating short hair.
She said she tryna be different
But she just like the rest of these bitches.
But that's neither here nor there.
And my dick is her chair.
It be sexual warfare, I be loaded like software.
Got so many hoes, I'm ho'in, but she the only one worth knowin'
And yeah I do my dirt, but that's for the flowers to grow in.
I ain't trippin', but she be trippin'.
They ain't got shit on me, but she keep sniffin'.
Look girl, just gimmie that brain, and I'll return the favor.
Them hoes say I'mma dog, but how come I don't chase 'em.
I lick her with no chaser, I pick her out a line up.
I just wanted some time, she say "okay I'm ya honor".
But she been wantin' to break up, since dolce and gabbana.
All that ass I just be like come sit yo groceries on my counter.
I drink tea, she drink wine, call it tijuana.
I dyin' to meet a girl, but she want me to meet her momma.
Swear I'mma go Mr. Miyagi, ?-----?
The weed in funky, but I'm smelling fine.
Tunechi.

[Hook]

I got that shit in my system.
Somebody gon' be my victim.
Eh, so where you at wit it.
Cuz I can't do it by myself, I need an ass-istant.
I got that good good, that get right.
That early morning, that midnight.
I beat it up, like a fist fight.
One, two, three, four, five, six nights.
That dick all in yo' windpipe.
Some of her friends I dislike.
Some of yo friends, they alright.
Sometimes I think y'all all dykes.
But fuck all that, I'm on one.
Don't wanna be with the wrong one.
That cold head, that warm tongue.
My third leg run marathons.
I feel you like I'm blind girl.
Can't you see, it's meant to be.
So come to me, then come for me.
My game cold, one degree.
I'm rollin' with two bad bitches cuz misery loves company.
One sweet, one sour, my honeybee and my bumblebee.
I miss you in the worst way, ride that dick no speed bumps.
No redlights, no stop lights, just get to Lil' Tunechi.

[Hook]

Should I call somebody else?
Cuz girl it's almost twelve, and this dick won't suck itself.
Girl you know it need some help, it'll make a nigga's day.
If you said you on your way, yeahhh.
Should I call somebody else?
Cuz girl it's almost twelve, and this dick won't suck itself.
Girl you know it need some help, it make a nigga's day.
I just hope you know the way.
And she said.

[Hook]

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