Back n Love Lyrics by ScHoolboy Q, Devin Malik is brand new song sung by ScHoolboy Q, Devin Malik and music of this latest song is given by TaeBeast, WillGell.. Back n Love song lyrics are also penned down by ScHoolboy Q, Devin Malik.
Song: | Back n Love |
Singer: | ScHoolboy Q, Devin Malik |
Music: | TaeBeast, WillGell. |
Lyrics: | ScHoolboy Q, Devin Malik |
Album: | BLUE LIPS (2024) |
Back n Love Lyrics
Yeah
Back in love with this sh!t, back in love with this sh!t
Back in love with this sh!t (Shoo), back in love with this sh!t
Back in love with this sh!t, back in love with this sh!t
Back in love with this sh!t (Ayy, let’s go), back in love with this sh!t
And I love you t—
Leave the little b!tch, AHH
Ayy (Shoo, shoo)
I’m a God to the b!tch, little kid (Kid)
I’m a God to the b!tch, little b!tch
Yeah, rich
What’s your name? (Quin) Quincy Hanley
How old are you, Quincy?
Nine
You gonna be in my movie? (Yeah)
Around nine, I was tryna have s*x (I did)
Thirteen and I caught a new flex (Mhm-mhm)
Ask why and you probably get blessed (Hahaha)
Yes, yes (Uh-huh)
Got a iceberg floodin’ my neck (Give it to me)
With the old b!tch really upset
Got a new thing, what’d you expect?
Yes, yes
All you dead homies, n!gga, who next? (Okay)
We’re six, ’bout to carry your flesh (Your flesh)
How you little a$$ n!ggas get stretched (Ayy)
Yes, ahh, come on
When you fell down, wasn’t concerned (Concerned)
I was up top, wasn’t my turn, mhm
Heard trouble, make many, y’all birds
Mhm, word
Then why get a b!tch like her?
Grown man, I ain’t rockin’ no purse (No purse)
On Crip, boy, you n!ggas need church
(Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist)
(Nerd a$$, y’all n!ggas get hurt) Hurt
Big time, I was poppin’ at birth (Ayy)
Like Future, I was pushin’ that work (Push, push, push)
Boy, house shoes all on your turf (Your turf)
Okay (Ha-ha), earn
You a b!tch and your mama came first
Know your dad somewhere and he cursed
Burn in hell, little n!gga, you worse
Uh, yeah (Yeah)
Soon when these cats starts glazin’ the rats (Ayy)
First car my daughter drove was a ‘Bach
I was headed to the bread
Where we at, where we at?
Hmm, I’m fast (Ayy)
Got a new car, got a new stash (Mhm)
I was tryna go North and you mad
Black center boy really got batch (Yeah)
Mad (Shoot, sh!t), yeah
Top down boy, look at my past
Got a gold grill, platinum my plaques (Plaques)
On the frontline, had to move sacks
Y’all little rap n!ggas just rap (Rap)
I’ll be around the world, puttin’ up stats, b!tch
Hmm, mhm, facts (Facts)
I hate y’all n!ggas, that’s that (Yeah)
Back in love with this sh!t, back in love with this sh!t
Back in love with this sh!t (Shoo), back in love with this sh!t
Back in love with this sh!t, back in love with this sh!t
Back in love with this sh!t (Ayy, let’s go), back in love with this sh!t
And I love you too with your hatin’ a$$
I love you, and I love you, yeah
And I love you too with your hatin’ a$$
I see you in here
Yeah, and I love you too, hatin’ a$$
Trick-a$$, ho-a$$
I love you too with your hatin’ a$$
b!tch-a$$, broke-a$$, low-a$$, f*ck-a$$
Yeah
Do you drink? You smoke?
I smoke weed (Ooh), yeah
What gang y’all from? Where y’all from?
[?], now what?
How old are you?
Twenty