Yeah I really hate to go back to the past

But I had to tell that story yeah that story bout my last

She was bad bad bad but I threw her in the trash

Yeah that really made me mad

Yeah that make me mad

Now I know that that girl sad

Cause I hopped up in my bag

I'm gon pull up pull up

Pull up to the party had that greed in me

She grab my hand pull me closer what you see in me

I'm gon light that joint I smoked that gas I got that green in me (gas)

Movin on from the things I ain't like (I ain't like)

Movin on from all of them fights (ah)

Movin on from all the bright lights (ye)

Movin on I'ma have to take flight

Yeah I really hate to go back to the past

But I had to tell that story yeah that story bout my last

She was bad bad bad but I threw her in the trash

Yeah that really made me mad

Yeah that make me mad

Can you please shut up?

I don't wanna hear nun

I've been fleein from my sin yeah I've been up on the run

And I know that you just lie that's why I be playin dumb

Got the father and the son Holy Spirit you the sum

I done tried like everything up on this earth but you the one

I done tried the weed I tried the drank but still ain't find no love

Now I'm reachin from my Bible back then it was just a gun

Now I'm standin on my ten toes lookin up I see the sun

And it bright and it bright and it bright just like your love

And it bright and it bright and it bright just like your love

And it bright and it bright and it bright just like your love

Yeah it bright bright bright bright bright just like your love

Yeah I really hate to go back to the past

But I had to tell that story yeah that story bout my last

She was bad bad bad but I threw her in the trash

Yeah that really made me mad

Yeah that make me mad

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