Brent Faiyaz - Came Right Back lyrics

[Verse 1] Pick up the phone, and I'ma slide I never wanna be that guy You still talk about me a lot I ain't never home, I like to ride Used to have to stand outside Now you hate the fact that I'm hot [Hook] And you say you don't miss me, then you miss me Miss me with all that Tried to cut my baby loose and she came right back You say that you miss me, then you miss me Miss me with all of that Tried to cut my baby loose and she came right back [Verse 2] I was selling out shows f**in' hella, I been on a roll 'Bout to cop a Rover for the snow n***as wanna come 'round, n***as better know (Damn) Stressed out What's even worse is this is how I get my checks now We all guilty, I know n***as who ain't getting out Why do I feel cursed if I'm so blessed now? (Why?) [Hook] And you say you don't miss me, then you miss me Miss me with all that Tried to cut my baby loose and she came right back You say that you miss me, then you miss me Miss me with all of that Tried to cut my baby loose and she came right back [Outro] I know you lying like sh** [Skit] Like, who the f** would wanna be these n***as I sent that video and she said thank you Like real live like, we wanted you, you feel me Like, we tryna see If I book that sh**, it's a wrap I think I did, though Part of me feel bad for these n***as, honestly But like, f** it for real Right now it feels like everything's fallin', right It's fallin' right into place Everything we got now, we gettin' It's like coming to fruition Bro, it's crazy, 'cause it's like, the way n***as is movin' now It's like we makin' moves, and it's like, we already plottin' And lookin' past this sh**, that we already You feel me, like, man, that's the way it gotta be They gone be sick to see where n***as at in like two years Five years, ten years And this only the beginning, too For real, like These n***as still like three, four steps behind and sh** Yeah, like They still on the same sh** we was on like, five years ago and sh** Yeah, like I would hate to be these n***as, bro, like Like, you got no clue Just imagine being like, a n***a that's not me, like Makes me wanna throw up That sh** sound f**ed up, but it's like n***a, I do not want to be you For real