
Backwhen Lil Yachty (Ft. PnB Rock)
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[Intro: Lil Yachty]
Mmm, hmm
[Chorus: Lil Yachty & PnB Rock]
Do you remember way when, back when, back, back when, way, way, way back when (Oh, F1lthy)
You told me you loved me
Do you love me, do you still love me?
Way when, back when, way back when, way, way, way back when
You told me you loved me
Do you love me, do you still love me?
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
When I met you, girl it was 2007 (Yeah)
Ain’t had no phone, but girl you always got my message (Yeah)
We was on MySpace, told you to come to my place
Listen to some J. Holiday
And imma put you to bed, bed, bed
Girl you heard what I said, said, said
Yеah imma rock your body, turn ya over
I been smoked, yeah imma soldiеr
Kiss your lips, kiss your shoulders
Pick you up, bend you over
And you know you want a real nigga like me (Yeah)
All these other hoes wanna be wifey (Yeah)
But I know that you really, really like me
You just want a young nigga cause I’m icy
I miss your sauce
I miss your love, it’s like a drug
But I really missed out, do your remember?
Mmm, hmm
[Chorus: Lil Yachty & PnB Rock]
Do you remember way when, back when, back, back when, way, way, way back when (Oh, F1lthy)
You told me you loved me
Do you love me, do you still love me?
Way when, back when, way back when, way, way, way back when
You told me you loved me
Do you love me, do you still love me?
[Verse 1: PnB Rock]
When I met you, girl it was 2007 (Yeah)
Ain’t had no phone, but girl you always got my message (Yeah)
We was on MySpace, told you to come to my place
Listen to some J. Holiday
And imma put you to bed, bed, bed
Girl you heard what I said, said, said
Yеah imma rock your body, turn ya over
I been smoked, yeah imma soldiеr
Kiss your lips, kiss your shoulders
Pick you up, bend you over
And you know you want a real nigga like me (Yeah)
All these other hoes wanna be wifey (Yeah)
But I know that you really, really like me
You just want a young nigga cause I’m icy
I miss your sauce
I miss your love, it’s like a drug
But I really missed out, do your remember?
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