Back on my shit like it's season two
Swallowing my pride is not feasible
I think you shoulda came with a warning
We could worry bout it all in the morning
You know that's right baby
We could cross that bridge when we get to it
We could cross that bridge when we get to it
I know that you never check the price tag
I know that you keep some weed up in your tote bag
I know that you hate the bitches with huaraches on
I know that you and your momma never get along
I know that you're ready for that summer time drop top weather
Jeeps with the doors off, beach house weather
Summer in the city, got you acting all out
Summer in the city, got you acting all out
Back on my shit like it's season two
Swallowing my pride is not feasible
I think you shoulda came with a warning
We could worry bout it all in the morning
You know that's right baby
We could cross that bridge when we get to it
We could cross that bridge when we get to it