Me vs. Maradona vs. Elvis

de Yeek

You're tired
You don't gotta tell me
I was told by your eyes
You're tired
I could see your disguise

Ooh, wanna go back, go back, go back, go back
Oh, wanna go back to where you are
Ooh, wanna go back, go back, go back, go back
Oh, wanna go back to where you are

Girl, you need a real one
Shawty, yeah, you know I'm on it
Your hood seems to be in your feelings
I'ma take you off it, oh
I've fucked up my chance for sure
You think I got some hoes
It's part of my highs and lows
If I'm with you then I won't

Oh, wanna go back, go back, go back, go back
Oh, wanna go back to where you are

Yeah, mhm
I said I know that you've been broken in half
Mhm, well, that's show biz and show goes like that
Yeah, but if you go back before you move to L.A
Still on minimum wage, wouldn't change anything
'Cause I wanted the same, I been ridin' my own wave
And it only goes one way, ooh
Can't have anyone pull me down
But I want you to hold me down, mhm

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