Back To It lyrics

by

Babyface Ray


[Intro]
What's crazy is that I miss you so much
I don't know if you think this is a game, because it's f*ckin' not
I don't know what to do

[Chorus: RiskTaker D-Boy]
Let's get back to it
Let me f*ck you while we listen to some trap music
Hit it hard, I might damn near break your back to it
And you know I like your style
You know it been a while, so let's get back to it
Let's get back to it
Let me f*ck you while we listen to some trap music
Hit it hard, I might damn near break your back to it
And you know I like your style
You know it been a while, so let's get back to it

[Verse 1: Coach Joey]
Look, huh, why you askin' 'bout my hoes like you could fight or somethin'?
Every time we get into it, I just buy you somethin' (Here)
Why you sayin' you don't trust me like I lied or somethin'?
I keep it real with you, I ain't never lie about nothin' (Never)
Not even small sh*t, sh*t I wasn't involved with
Yeah, she be around the whole gang, but that's dog b*tch (Dog b*tch)
I admit I would've hit, but she let dog hit
How you pick him over me and I'm a dog?
Let's get back to it
Your ex took you through some sh*t, you won't go back through it
I introduce you to these vibes, you won't go back to 'em
I'm tryna change how you view things
I know I have mood swings, but I'm changin' for you
Bae, let's get back to it
Backshots when we f*ck, put your back into it
I shouldn't've f*cked you like I f*cked you, now you actin' stupid
And you knew about my hoes, why you actin' clueless
Huh, ayy
[Chorus: RiskTaker D-Boy]
Let's get back to it
Let me f*ck you while we listen to some trap music
Hit it hard, I might damn near break your back to it
And you know I like your style
You know it been a while, so let's get back to it
Let's get back to it
Let me f*ck you while we listen to some trap music
Hit it hard, I might damn near break your back to it
And you know I like your style
You know it been a while, so let's get back to it

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Yeah, let me f*ck you to some old Jeezy (Yeah)
Flood your closet with the new season (Haha)
When she bless me, it feel like she teething (Ayy)
Your n*gga houndin' me for a feature (That n*gga crazy)
You know I like your style, buy you plain, bust it down (Yeah)
Why you bringin' luggage? Cashin' when we touchin' down
Never had a real n*gga, never seen a hundred thou'
I let her Uber to the crib with her friends, run 'round
You been stressin' lately, let me change your situation
Post me on your page, look at all them b*tches' faces
Baby, I'll put you up, your ex still stuck in mama basement
But you better not f*ck it up, who you gon' get for my replacement?
When I leave, I might take you, while I'm workin', you vacayin'
She love how I smell, goin' to text me, "Peep the fragrance"
No, I don't do no basics, I might take you, I might take you
Tell your friends that you all taken, f*ck the critics, they be hatin'
[Chorus: RiskTaker D-Boy]
Let's get back to it
Let me f*ck you while we listen to some trap music
Hit it hard, I might damn near break your back to it
And you know I like your style
You know it been a while, so let's get back to it
Let's get back to it
Let me f*ck you while we listen to some trap music
Hit it hard, I might damn near break your back to it
And you know I like your style
You know it been a while, so let's get back to it

[Chorus: RiskTaker D-Boy]
Ayy, let's get back to it
Let me f*ck you while we listen to some trap music
Hit it hard, I might damn near break your back to it
And you know I like your style
You know it been a while, so let's get back to it
Let's get back to it
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