Welcome Back (feat. Chris Brown & Capella Grey)

What I'm asking you is, just, if you were intimate with her, in any capacity? I'd appreciate if you let me know Alright, let me tell you exactly what happened Uh, I told her straight up (straight up) We could shoot the shit for a bit, or we can lay up, babe Act like you ain't come to get hit, you know I wait up 'Cause when I'm on shots of the whish you know I stay up (facts) I know you miss suckin' this dick, ain't gotta say much Pillowcase full of makeup Soon as you break up with a nigga, hit me on the wake-up (brr) Suitcase packed, sneaky links to Jamaica Hit it from the back, like a nigga fuckin' hate ya Uh, she call me Bada$$ the Backbreaker The Heart Taker, the Bedroom Dominator Best to don't leave your girl around me, she'll play you for real 'Cause when she hit me round three, I'ma slay it for real She walk in, I cue the Carl Thomas Turn the lights down, leave all my diamonds The way she ride it, I can tell that pussy got some mileage She been at Met Gala, but she never met a gyalis Welcome back, I knew you would (badmon) That's why you pulled up on me To blow your back out like I should (like I should, baby) No, no, nobody knows your body (yeah, uh, uh, uh) You know who to call, baby, like I do And when we get in that pocket Look what you done started (look, check it out) It's not my fault you had to double back, baby Spinnin' the block, had a nigga textin', mad, ain't he? Right or wrong, take it any way you want it Nigga, 'cause she ain't comin' home tonight So don't you wait up, wait up (nah) He had you on the sideline, better ride with me This don't gotta be a sign Girl, this just a little white lie When he tell you he love you, you know it's fake She my sneaky link, ain't no tellin', fuck being faithful Grippin' on your body and bending it out of shape Love the way we toxic, we playing a couple games Never sayin' a name Welcome back, I knew you would, uh That's why you pulled up on me To blow your back out like I should No, no, nobody knows your body like I do And when we get in that pocket Look what you done started Uh, she say she wan' suck me like ox-tail Right off the bone, shorty, and it's on for cocktail She hit my phone askin' me if I'm at the spot still She tryna cop a feel, I tried to pen and shit got real Now she in my livin' room sippin' on red wine We unwind for a little bit, then it's bedtime Take her upstairs, cut the lights, cue the Ginuwine She tell the pussy mines, I can hit anytime Now that's the type of shit that a nigga like She keep the pussy wet all night, and she grip it tight She suck it and lick it right, I eat it like I got a big appetite Then beat it like she the next nigga wife I even leave on my ice, I hit the spot so precise I'm gifted, she so surprised, she love it, it's in her eyes Rub on her inner thighs, makin' the hairs on the back of her neck rise And when she climax, I swear it's the best prize Welcome back, I knew you would, uh That's why you pull up on me To blow your back out like I should No, no, nobody knows your body, like I do And when we get in that pocket Look what you done started Spin the block, I won't judge you Spin the block, I won't judge you (spin the block, I won't judge) Spin the block, I won't judge you (spin the block, I won't) Spin the block, I won't judge you (uh, uh) Spin the block, I won't judge you Spin the block, I won't judge you Spin the block, I won't judge you (That's a legendary young man)