Run it back ay
Run it back ay
Stella, you know that I'm worried about your needs babe
Got me hella stressed, tripping in the streets
And I'm trying really hard to keep the slate clean
Run it back ay
Run it back ay
Stella, you know that I'm worried about your needs babe
Got me hella stressed, tripping in the streets
But you know I'm a fiend for your sweets
When you send a text, I don't know what to expect
You could be pissed and move on to the next
Moved from MK to LV, I see the flex
When you saw me at the grove, you ain't gotta pretend
Like who the f*ck are you or who let him in
Leave me alone, I got me a boyfriend
Girl, you know that I know, I know all your codes
I know the lingo, I know how it goes
When you're pissed at your man, you hit me on my phone
Rant to me for hours and hours on the end
Always got me thinking if I'm only just a friend
Wasted all my minutes so I got unlimited
So I
Run it back ay
Run it back ay
Stella, you know that I'm worried about your needs babe
Got me hella stressed, tripping in the streets
And I'm trying really hard to keep the slate clean
Run it back ay
Run it back ay
Stella, you know that I'm worried about your needs babe
Got me hella stressed, tripping in the streets
But you know I'm a fiend for your sweets
Run it back ay
Run it back ay
Run it
Run it
Run it back ay
Run it back ay
Run it
Run it
All them nights at your crib
And we get so intimate
Leaves me always wondering
How this shit really is
Doesn't really make much sense
Cause you say that we are friends
But you are never content
With the man that you with
I don't really even know
I guess that is my two cents
I don't really even know
I guess that you on the fence
With the time you invest
Scared to go through it again
I can't really blame you then
Understand what I'm saying
Run it back ay
Run it back ay
Stella, you know that I'm worried about your needs babe
Got me hella stressed, tripping in the streets
But I'm trying really hard to keep the slate clean
Run it back ay
Run it back ay
Stella, you know that I'm worried about your needs babe
Got me hella stressed, tripping in the streets
But you know I'm a fiend for your sweets