Look Back at It (feat. Capo Plaza)

Look back at it
She ain't never do this before, but she good at it
Said she never made love, but she good at it (She good at it)
She make a nigga feel good when I look at it (Yeah)

I get goosebumps when I look at it (Look at it)
Oh, girls just wanna have fun with it (Fun with it)
All the girls just wanna have fun with me (Fun with me)
These girls ain't really no good for me, yeah

Drrrat, da-da, da
Drrrat, da-da-da, da
Drrrat, da-da-um-da
Drrrat, da-da-da-um-da

Yeah, got a new Benz that I ain't promotin', yeah
All of my friends love money throwin'
Drrrat, da-da-da-um-da

Let me tell you something 'bout my life
And every single chain, and my diamond rings
The way you walking, the way you talking
It's all because of me

And the way I'm all on you, girl, you know it's true
The way I speak, it's my melody
Don't you ever think it's another me
Girl, on everything, it's a lot on me
I cannot be seen, I cannot be takin' apologies

Yeah, they plot on me, 'cause that bag on me
Yeah, they after me, I got racks on me
Got the stash on me, think they gassin' me
Yeah, hoodie on low but I stay focused
Yeah, it's hard to stay low when everybody notice, yeah

Look back at it
She ain't never do this before, but she good at it
Said she never made love, but she good at it
She make a nigga feel good when I look at it

I get goosebumps when I look at it
Oh, girls just wanna have fun with it
All the girls just wanna have fun with me
These girls ain't really no good for me, yeah

Drrrat, da-da, da
Drrrat, da-da-da, da
Drrrat, da-da-um-da
Drrrat, da-da-da-um-da

Yeah, got a new Benz that I ain't promotin', yeah
All of my friends love money throwin'
Drrrat, da-da-da-um-da
Drrrat, da-da-um-da

Yah, yah
Ora che fare?
Questi qua più vado in alto, più gli fa male
Ratata, pronto a sparare

Devi credere in te stesso, non ti puoi fidare
Yah, baby, tu non ci pensare, yah, yah
Questo posto è infame e io devo scappare in fretta
Serpi agli angoli, la strada è scura e stretta

Ma ora non mi posso più fermare, yah
Quello che volevo ce l'ho adesso
Manco stamattina torno presto
Ha vinto l'orgoglio e non ci parliamo per questo

Io non mi guardo indietro, chi si guarda indietro è perso
Money, money, come tutti voglio farli, yah, yah
Mi ricordo dei treni dai mille pianti
Non mi ricordo quante ne ho scopate

Ma mi ricordo bene di noi assieme sulle scale, yah, yah
Contano i fatti
Solo lei sa come farmi, come truccarsi
Ora tutti alla mia porta vogliono entrare, fanculo

È grazie al mio culo se ancora ti ascolta qualcuno
Sopra i muri, muri vedi buchi, buchi
Fino a Brooklyn, baby
Movimenti giusti

Lei si muove giusta
Gucci, Fendi e Woolrich
Fra', tutto si aggiusta
Fumo ad occhi chiusi

Look back at it, sono sopra un altro mondo, sono spaziale (Yah)
Said she never made love, but she good at it
Faccio ratata, non mi puoi fermare (Yah)
I get goosebumps when I look at it (When I look at it)
Con te non parlo nemmeno, tanto già sai
All the girls just wanna have fun with me
These girls ain't really no good for me (Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Artist Dubose, Jahaan Sweet, Christopher Dotson, Fred Jerkins, Michael Joe Jackson, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Christian Ward, Nora Payne
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