Familiar

I can’t put my finger on it But I know that we’ve been here before Dance with me Tango ‘Til I feel entangled We was breaking the ice Now we’re breaking the mold And, oh, you look familiar And I’m sick of just chasing your outline And, oh, you look familiar Let’s get reacquainted, get up in your off time (Yeah, Yeah) Back in mode Homie’s been hitting my phone like “What is you on?” (yeah) You got me pressing decline Taking my time You got me preoccupied Don’t even mind, no You’ve been heavy on my mind, so Gon head take hold, tell me what you need (yeah, yeah) Slave to this feeling, don’t flee from me (yeah, yeah) Ain’t here just for a fling (yeah) Peeping the scene (yeah) Come on and stay for a while (yeah) They won’t intervene (yeah) Sick of just acquaintance Relations antiquated I ain’t even got the patience to outweigh the pace you taking Probably shouldn’t be chasing But my mind is steady is racing ‘Cause I can’t put my finger on it But I know that we’ve been here before Dance with me Tango ‘Til I feel entangled We was breaking the ice Now we’re breaking the mold And, oh, you look familiar And I’m sick of just chasing your outline And, oh, you look familiar Let’s get reacquainted, get up in your off time (Yeah, Yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Look All is fair Severed all affairs With the cards I’m dealt, I’m playing solitaire Working towards alignment I ain’t trying to find no suit with the climate A renegade diamond shining with the no art to science And it’s art to war Honing in my craft felling like a shark and sword Even in solitude, I’ve been marking score And I’ve been tactical across the board But I’m now I’m back on go With a flow that’ll make your front-runner look just like the run of the pack Full on attack, this is as blunt as it comes Bark match the brunt of the bite So no need to retract or redacting the facts if you lack It’s a wrap Pack your bags, you’re not up for the task If I ask one of my Jesuits to tackle the hassle The chances His squad might be quick to react But I’ve been pulling my own weight Lately, I’ve been out the way Out of state doing shows God been making ways Squad making waves But I’m not gon lie, I’ve been pressed a bit Cause they trying to reach for my precipice Like I’m not a veteran specialist Show proper etiquette—pay me what’s owed like a settlement If they want war, we can settle it Lack in abilities prevalent Losses are pestilence I cannot settle in No, me no hablo the rhetoric Please don’t tweak I’m on an undefeated streak And it’s egregious It’s Bradleezy F Baby And the “F” is for “I freaked it” I’m back in my bag Back in my bag, yeah Back in my bag, yeah, yeah Back in my bag, yeah Back in my bag, yeah, yeah Back in my bag, yeah Back in my, back in my, back in my This that this ain’t what you want Yeah, we want war, yeah we want smoke And if you’re stepping to the plate Then be prepared to go for broke Yeah, this that this ain’t what you want Yeah, we want war, yeah we want smoke And if you’re stepping to the plate Then be prepared to go for broke