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I just want to Comeback, comeback, comeback, comeback to me I wanna roll one up, roll one up with you Comeback, comeback, comeback, comeback to me I wanna roll one up, roll one up with you Met her at a party, I was sippin' gin She was burnin' on The Chronic Thunder beat the Lakers now there ain't no Super Sonics Chain hella flossy Waitin' for you to come over here and put it on me You down to ride and you like say no more Try to hide it but I can't no more And God blessed me with game but I ain't playin' though Instead of fuckin' with lames (I just want you) He ain't said nothing but a word Twist up the herb Tell your friends they ain't gotta catch feelings There's enough room for all ya'll - skinny, fat, and tall Believe me I done seen it all, done it all Born to ball, do it big, never small The weed I'm smokin' on Come over here, tell your homegirls [?] Roll another joint and get straight to the point Letras de cancionesI just want to Comeback, comeback, comeback, comeback to me I wanna roll one up, roll one up with you Comeback, comeback, comeback, comeback to me I wanna roll one up, roll one up with you Now the hoes done shown up, the money done blown up But every time you callin' a nigga, I pick the phone up Don't care about my pockets being swole up Long as I show love, show up, my top won't go up Everyday's a new flight, at night's a new hotel Fuck you wanna plane, nigga, [?] won't tell Both feet in the sand, you know I'm the man We gone stick to the plan, watch 'em shit on demand Early morning eating breakfast in the hot tub Pedicure, Manny, full massage with the face scrub Smokin' O-G, fuck the police Sun glowin' off your skin Said she never been there before, she tryna do it again I can only fuck once, I'm tryna do it again Hold up, it's meant to be No luck, here's some weed, roll up Make sure the neighbors know us I just want to Comeback, comeback, comeback, comeback to me I wanna roll one up, roll one up with you Comeback, comeback, comeback, comeback to me I wanna roll one up, roll one up with you You know what it is! Hey, hey, hey, shit, damn Woah (I just want you to know that you're really special) What I'm smokin' is special (I just want you to know that you're really special) That ass is lookin' special You make everything in the world look special And you rep that gang baby girl (I just want you) [?] R&B, Thundercat, whatup Drew From Letras Mania