Coming back, I'm prodigal son
Like I'm hotter than July
No wonder you can't see me
With your eyes
Cause you ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me
No you ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me
Yeah yeah coming back
Well known, Hair long, Bitches on my cellphone
All about my bag, I'm just trying to put myself on
Saw the last niggas you had, was bumping elbows
Happy you left them in the past & moved the hell on
(Laughter) Yeah
Uh, You should come & fuck with the best
Girl come the hell on
Well on my way to success, got something real going
& You know the boy best dressed, I put that shit on
Bitcoin, way I invest. Was on a big Boeing
Say she want to hop on a jet, well we should get going
Quit toying round' with a nigga, you know we been knowing
That we would end up with each other
Been had a seed sewing
Figured we could shoot for the stars
Instead of free throwing, detouring
We wait too long I might not be yours
No wonder you can't see me
With your eyes
Cause you ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me
No you ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me
Eyes cause you ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me
No you ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me you looking for Tyrone
Iphone still ain't rung since I been back home
Back bone still ain't come but I'm on track tho
Facto mundo, 3 hoes in a two door
Mac still, I can't chill until this sack filled
Until I find a woman I feel can keep the bag sealed
Excuse me sweetheart, don't get your cat kilt
I know you curious want some of Mac Mill
Coming back, I'm prodigal son
Like I'm hotter than Ju-
Coming back, I'm prodigal son
Like I'm hotter than Ju-
Coming back, I'm prodigal son
Like I'm hotter than July
No wonder you can't see me
With your eyes
Cause you ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me
No you ain't looking for me
You ain't looking for me
Wasn't looking for me then but now you looking for me
Wasn't really mine
But let these other niggas took you from me
Fuck it honey, you just want a nigga
Cuz he touching money
Bet I know what to say, have you stripping
Have you out ya undies
Easter sunday dressed to impressed
& Now we sipping bubbly
Shit is lovely, we ain't lovey dovey
But I could be hubby
You kept overlooking a nigga
You took me for a dummy
In a hurry, vision was blurry
But I knew I was worthy
Was concerning, making me earn it
Just wanna get my turn in
Can't turn a hoe to a wife
& I can preach the sermon
These niggas be detertmined
I'll never be a burden
I can't help but laugh
All this time that passed
I been on ya ass
Hoping you give me a try
Hoping you give me a shot
Hoping you give me a chance
You making me beg for it
Baby I'm here for it
You lucky you not on the only fans
Been almost 20 years since we been friends
I think it's time you put it in my hands damn
I don't know where to begin
Soon as I picked up the pen, never knew what it could did
Writing love letters hoping one of em' get us in
Use to upset us seeing her pick another man
We was just kids thinking we knew what love is
What's this? Now here we are kissing, touching
Lunching, in the house got her cooking for me
I remember it was a time she wasn't looking for me
It's Bam
I can't help but laugh
All this time that passed
I been on ya ass
Hoping you give me a try
Hoping you give me a shot
Hoping you give me a chance
You making me beg for it
Baby I'm here for it
You lucky you not on the only fans
Been almost 20 years since we been friends
I think it's time you put it in my hands damn