Harley Mac - Walkin' Back

I fell in love with a girl from the east coast
I’m the nigga everybod want
I don’t cheat tho
Californication
Know I never smoke in moderation
But we had hella conversation
You the only one that understands the lingo
Havin’ flashbacks ‘bout the night at The Flamingo
Havin’ flashbacks ‘bout the night at The Flamingo
Damn ya looks are deceiving
We gon’ hash this out over the weekend
We gon’ party this evening
You do that shit one more I’m leavin’
Yesterday in the background
After tonight we’ll never go back now
Used to do it like this
We find ourselves doin’ it like that now
Got so much on the mental
If things could just all be this simple
These the times that we live in
Some things we just can’t be forgiven
It’s all good hit the weed tho
That’s gon’ help with ya cerebralsWe gon’ keep it lowkey tho
Especially ‘round all these people
Seen them thighs when you sat down
Close the door my God it’s a wrap now
Everything on the table
Knock everything off the table
Might be movin’ too fast
192 on the dash
Harddrive ‘bout to crash
Cards liable to get maxed
I might just need to relax, no
You just might need to relaxWe was havin’ a good time
But you just love showin’ yo ass
If I stop the whip you gon’ be mad faced
If I skrr the whip you gon’ be mad late
You just like talkin’ back
Well I hope you like walkin’ back
I hope you like
I fell in love with a girl from the east coast
S’posed to like up with a girl a The Flamingo
I don’t really drink but
I’ma have a drink tho
A cup of Rose a cup of Pinot
The Rose was cool
I was gon’ off the Grigio
She hasn’t arrived yet which is fine
I’m on west coast time thinkin’
Maybe she on east coast
Ooh there she go
She say she wanna eat so
We gon’ go and eat yo
What you wanna eat tho
Me I’m cool I had Cheetos
She so bougie she told me she don’t eat those
That’s when the main piece got dethroned
Then the side chick came thru and was actually home
Phone call like “You had to be grown, huh”
Text message like “You had to leave Rome huh”
Quick to move on like
“You glad to be alone, huh”
Oh you just
Had to be bad to the bone, huh
What happened you were just made at me
Last Saturday
It had to be ‘cause
I made you walk back in heels
In the rain
What a tragedy
She said “you ain’t gotta call it that”
“I resent all of that”
Then jumped in my Impala
Said “I hope you like walkin’ back”
Skrr

Written by:
Kyle Taylor, Quinton Johnson

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