Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ann Marie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Rodgers
Songwriter
Ann Marie
Songwriter
Nigel Sparks
Songwriter
Randall Parker
Songwriter
Rashad Johnson
Songwriter
Troy Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Troy Taylor
Producer
Testi
[Verse 1]
Talkin' shit over the phone
Boy, you better watch your tone
All we do is fight, it's gettin' old
But when you're mad it kinda turns me on
[Verse 2]
I say, I don't wanna do this no more
Then you say you wanna leave, well there's the door
Say you gonna leave me alone
Then the next minute back blowin' up my phone
Know you ain't goin' nowhere
Baby, we been in this shit too long
Stop playin', you know what it is
You know you gone end up in this bed, I'ma throw it
[Verse 3]
Back, back, back, back, back
You'll forget why you were mad, mad, mad, mad, mad
That shit you say you'll take it back, back, back, back, back
Fuck me like you're sorry
Show me where your heart is
And I'ma throw it back, back, back, back, back
'Cause I know you miss it bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
We can leave that in the past, past, past, past, past
Fuck me like you're sorry
Show me where your heart is
[Verse 4]
I'ma throw it back
Keep you comin' back
You say you'll find someone to fuck you better that was cap
I'll give you that act right every time you actin' up
Ever since I put this pussy on you, you can't get enough
[Verse 5]
I don't wanna do this no more
Then you say you wanna leave, well there's the door (There's the door)
Say you gonna leave me alone
Then the next minute back blowin' up my phone (My phone)
Know you ain't goin' nowhere
Baby, we been in this shit too long
Stop playin', you know what it is
You know you gone end up in this bed, I'ma throw it
[Verse 6]
Back, back, back, back, back
You'll forget why you were mad, mad, mad, mad, mad
That shit you say you'll take it back, back, back, back, back
Fuck me like you're sorry
Show me where your heart is
And I'ma throw it back, back, back, back, back
'Cause I know you miss it bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
We can leave that in the past, past, past, past, past
Fuck me like you're sorry
Show me where your heart is
Written by: Ann Marie

