Right Back At You

I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten,
We used to be friends, girl, and even back then
You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me, “Baby, it's yours,
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's your,
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody,” and that
What made me think about the game, girl,
And how I switched it up with a new thang.
Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang,
And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say, “It's yours,
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours,
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours,
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, that's for sure, that's for sure,
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, that's for sure, that's for sure”.

How you feel about comin' home with a nigga for the night?
If you nervous, hit the lights. I know, we only fuckin' out of spite
‘Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good,
Then I hit you with the “9AM in Dallas” Who you like, baby, who you like?

Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back,
Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map,
I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first,
It's ‘bout who did it right, niggas lookin' like, “Preach!”
Open cases on me for a half a million each,
I find peace knowin' that it's harder in the streets, I know,
Luckily, I didn't have to grow there,
I would only go there ‘cause niggas that I know there.
I don't know what's gettin' into me,
I just like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club
And you realize, he just not in a position to reciprocate your energy,
You ain't ever worried ‘cause he's not who he pretends to be.
People like Mazin, who was a best friend to me,
Start to become a distant memory,
Things change in that life and this life started lackin' synergy
And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it's meant to be.
Paranoid, always rollin' with my mothafuckin' boys,
But you gotta understand when it's yours,
They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man!

I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten,
We used to be friends, girl, and even back then
You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me, “Baby, it's yours,
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's your,
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody,” and that
What made me think about the game, girl,
And how I switched it up with a new thang.
Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang,
And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say, “It's yours,
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours,
Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours,
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, that's for sure, that's for sure,
It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, that's for sure, that's for sure”.