Back on 4 (feat. CJ)

Could you play that song for me? Could you play it? Could you play that song for me? Yeah I got you It’s my favorite song Running that shit ‘till the back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 Running that shit ‘till I’m back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 Running that shit ‘till back gone fold Back gone fold, back gone fold Running that shit ‘till I’m back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 I need all my hoes to stop leaning on my shoulders I can’t keep composure, I can’t keep my hold up Don’t let me go love, even though I show up just for the hoe stuff Even though none of that stuff ain’t supposed to mean shit, I know love And we don’t get no love And that’s why I’m, and that’s why I’m, and that’s why I’m hoe’d up And don’t take my phone love, you gone be so stuck And that’s why I’m, and that’s why I’m, and that’s why I’m so fucked Girl I can’t live my life no more-more Somebody took my soul-soul I guess you don’t know-know They said I’m going loco This ain’t for no photo Let’s touch down and get blown Cause in slow motion we go-go I don’t want to be on my phone no more Cause I can’t go without sex and hoes And I don’t know how to make it work, I’m only here for occasions Make you smile and then make you f*ck, I don’t know about making up I don’t about making love, cause most of these bitches ain’t giving Running that shit ‘till the back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 Running that shit ‘till I’m back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 Running that shit ‘till back gone fold Back gone fold, back gone fold Running that shit ‘till I’m back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 Yeah I know I did you wrong, haven’t spoken in so long Had to put it in a song I hope you feel me And I know it’s been a minute since the last time that we kicked it And I know that you ain’t friendly cause them niggas actin silly And I’m sorry for my issues, girl I hope you gone forget me And I’m sorry for the pain I caused, I hope you can forgive me Yeah I’m talking bout them times, that I looked at you and lied And I’m sorry I ain’t right, when you needed me to slide But just look into my eyes, and I know that you’ll see why I been through all kinds of pain and I’ll never be the same Yeah I know you said you loved me but with trust it’s not a game Girl I know you feel my pain, baby love is not a game But I never plan to hurt you, or just dip out and dessert you I was focused on that money, chase the bag cause it run from me Yeah I love you baby girl, but this money don’t cause issues And it’s a cold world, I used blue faces as my tissues Running that shit ‘till the back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 Running that shit ‘till I’m back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 Running that shit ‘till back gone fold Back gone fold, back gone fold Running that shit ‘till I’m back on 4 Back on 4, back on 4 Back on 4 I’m so fucked