FOLLOWBACK lyrics

[Intro: lil aaron]
I told JUDGE play the beat and I f*ck it up

[Chorus: lil aaron]
These b*tches doing whatever just for a followback
I seen your girl at the club and said I want all of that
She told me she want my kids and I made her swallow that
I told her come to the crib and I never call her back
Well baby sorry that I'm like this
Guess I let the bread get to my head
And baby I ain't tryna wife that
Imma be this way until I'm dead

[Post-Chorus 1: lil aaron]
You can't lock me down, you can't lock me down
Had your chance, it's too late, b*tch I'm popping now
Can't keep on rocking out, looking Kawasaki now
b*tches in my Rari now, feeling hella c*cky now

[Verse 1: lil aaron]
I'm dripping sauce like they made me in a lab
Said f*ck a job now I'm getting paid in cash
I hate to brag, I paid the tab
Spent 80 racks, and made it back

[Chorus: lil aaron]
These b*tches doing whatever just for a followback
I seen your girl at the club and said I want all of that
She told me she want my kids and I made her swallow that
I told her come to the crib and I never call her back
Well baby sorry that I'm like this
Guess I let the bread get to my head
And baby I ain't tryna wife that
Imma be this way until I'm dead

[Verse 2: Lil West]
She bout to send me some pictures to get them followback
I treat that b*tch like my Instagram when I double-tap
She think she know my intentions because of my zodiac
I'm bout to book her a ticket but she ain't coming back
I want to get you alone
I want you give me the dome
I want you f*ck me to one of my songs
Give me head like it's a comb
We can roll up and get high as a drone
I like the way that you moan
Imma unfollow you soon as you c*m
[Chorus: lil aaron]
These b*tches doing whatever just for a followback
I seen your girl at the club and said I want all of that
She told me she want my kids and I made her swallow that
I told her come to the crib and I never call her back
Well baby sorry that I'm like this
Guess I let the bread get to my head
And baby I ain't tryna wife that
Imma be this way until I'm dead

[Post-Chorus 2: lil aaron]
You can't lock me down, you can't lock me down
Had your chance, it's too late, b*tch I'm popping now
You can't lock me down, you can't lock me down
Had your chance, it's too late, b*tch I'm popping now

[Outro: lil aaron]
Well baby sorry that I'm like this
Guess I let the bread get to my head
And baby I ain't tryna wife that
Imma be this way until I'm dead