YNB 201 - CAN'T GO BACK Lyrics

(On God that was a quick one too)
(You seen that shit how long was that like five minutes)
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea
I'm in LA, big blunt don't pass
I'm in LA, bad hoe who that
The shit I do yeah you can't do that
Said you makin' them moves but you gotta prove that
We ain't makin' no song 'cus your music too wack
Brodie on Seinfeld, stop with the act
Turn up the show, got the whole block packed
Don't know this hoe but she asked for my snap
Aye, what's that
This bitch tweakin'
She off the ketamine, don't do that
Late night geeker
She want some sneakers, I told her relax
I'm in the cut with the bro and you know he don't lack
I'm in the cut with the bro and he came with the pack
Yea, uh
I been away for too long she want me to come back, yeah
Pussy to good had to pull out and buss on her back, yeah
YNB stay with that guala I keep me a sack, yeah
Quarter back you gettin sacked, yeah
Ugly hoes, they gettin' passed (Damn)
Told me that she love my music, I said I'm in love with that ass
I love a bitch that get freaky but know how to act with some class
(OK yeah)
He mad cus he paid for that pussy, he found out that pussy was trash
I used to be servin' fake drank
Finessin' these boys out they cash
(Uh huh, uh huh, yeah)
Can't go back, yeah
Can't go back
Can't go back, yeah
Can't go back
Can' go back, yeah
Can't do that
Can't go back, yeah
Can't do that, yeah

(You think you know me)