Cexyandiknowit - 2007. . Lyrics

Take it back, take it way, way back Take it back, take it way, way back
Take it back, take it way, way back Takin' it back, yeah
Take it back to a time before Crime 69
My mind didn't steal, it was just a lesson
Mines present, stealin' ladies' dresses
Was the only motherf*ckin' lesson learned
Earned concerned, I knew her
She didn't want it any deeper
Baby, can you take the meter and heater her
Please, lady, I just wanted a chance to explain
My pain and angst, my thanks and shanks
Each and every plate, servin' up her legs
Over the years, you'll learn why Cexs's him
He's weird, he's earned, every scar on his back
And stomach, wait, stearin' his sack
Can't claim it, but we're attackin
F*ck, he's dumb, but sure don't wanna confront that
But sure, if I didn't really have it
All that crap that really happened
Walls collapsin, trappin, house blacklisted
Thinkin' he's gifted, but maybe then
I'll actually give a shit or have a relationship
That shit is just fake and filled with lies
HA regret, mistakes are f*ckin' hidin
Mistook you for someone who tries bitch
Biden me time, obviously, trump's the liar
Take it back, take it way way back
Take it back, take it back
Take it back, take it way way back
Take it back, takin' it back
Take it back, take it way way back
Take it back, take it back
Take it back, take it way way back
Take it back, takin' it back
I hoped it was a fart and not some poop
But often times, that's just what's f*ckin' comin' outta you
Shit's stewin' up in your butt, I might look clean
But listen up and you'll understand that I am mean
The facade known as Andy is dead, long gone
Seven concussions, did him in Sandy cheeks song
Bout Texas in his head, growin
Ocean's no place for a squirrel goin' already dead through my hurls
By the way, did I mention it's 2007
And I'm a kid and a bitch, don't forget, been doin' this
Before I could drive or shoot a clip
Ain't talkin' on stream, talkin' bout leavin' bitches dead or alive
On they knees, as they plead, please just leave
Sexy leaves, no prisoners behind or alive
Walkin, don't forget, bow down to the king of cock, baby
Best believe you're suckin' him in his socks, lady
Don't put on ears for nobody crazy
Take it back, take it way way back
Take it back, take it back
Take it back, take it way way back
Take it back, takin' it back
Take it back, take it way way back
Take it back, takin' it back
Take it back, takin' it way way back
Take it back, takin' it back