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Two-a-days keep me straight I pray you'll come running back to me Stay that way, never change I know I'll end up back in your arms Sticking to the mission, bounce up out my business Slidin' past my old friends, surprised they ain't miss me If you 'bout these bitches, if he on these niggas New friends every month, my life looking like Springer Dancing with Selena, whole lotta truth around, whole lotta heaters Too many pretenders walkin' 'round out here Oh-woah Oh-woah Oh-woah Two-a-days keep me straight I pray you'll come running back to me Stay that way, never change I know I'll end up back in your arms Two-a-days keep me straight I pray you'll come running back to me Stay that way, never change I know I'll end up back in your arms Back in your arms (Back in your) Letras de canciones(Back-Back in your arms) Ooh (Back in your) (Back-Back in your arms) Two bitches on me (Back in your) For three days, it's OD (Back-Back in your arms) Four wheels, gold rims (Back in your) Five bands for the whole fam (Back-Back in your arms) Six weeks outta town Seven ways it can go down Eight thots, nine thoughts Going in my head, ten toes down Hand in her purse, get paid like the first 84's scraping curbs, what I drive is absurd See my cup got me slurred, keep that fire on me You know them young niggas purge Ten on this block, with this chop, make it burn Know I'm straight up out the Christ but my bitch from the burbs S.P.I.D., all these fiends I done served Bae, I sip lean, fuck you mean I just slurred? Mane Would you run away if I go? Tell me something that I don't know Would you run away if I— (Back-Back in your arms) Would you run away if I— Why you blushing? (Aw, you're blushing) You blushing I look good too, bruh From Letras Mania