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Quincy Tellem

Man gotta drive back, back oh
Big back then she go uh
Big back and she golden
Mad mad, slide in
It's the life I'm involved in
Not a life that I've chose
Why you tweaking, speaking
Every time you see me leaving, why why?
Who told you I'm the one that you're needing?
Sheesh, I'm not the one to believe in, please
But she's still right here so that's Gucci with me
Ride round listening to Boosie with me
I'm rolling with you, but swear she's Gucci with me
A wifey to you but she a groupie to me
Yeah-eah, said it's Gucci with me
Ride round listening to Boosie with me
I'm rolling with you but swear she Gucci with me
A wifey to you but she a groupie to me
Me, yeah-eah

I only date girls that are international
Could've been a model 'cause I'm highly fashionable
When they ask my name, I don't give the actual
Daniel's the name, and the D's a capital (No lie, No lie)
Big booty take up two seats
She a book-worm, I call her you neek (Ha)
I got her into that new Meek (Meek)
Fourteen days without me got her moving too weak (Mad, mad)
But she can't be the missus
She ain't the wife so she can't be suspicious
Yeah she love him but, he ain't ambitious
F**ks to my song that made her so vicious
Pull up with Ay Em
Ten thirty PM
On when we see them
They love how we treat them
They don't want us to meet them
If she faithful, let me slide in her DM
Man gotta drive back, back oh
Big back then she go uh
Big back and she golden
Mad mad, slide in
It's the life I'm involved in
Not a life that I've chose
Why you tweaking, speaking
Every time you see me leaving, why why?
Who told you I'm the one that you're needing?
Sheesh, I'm not the one to believe in, please
But she's still right here so that's Gucci with me
Ride round listening to Boosie with me
I'm rolling with you, but swear she's Gucci with me
A wifey to you but she a groupie to me
Yeah-eah, said it's Gucci with me
Ride round listening to Boosie with me
I'm rolling with you but swear she Gucci with me
A wifey to you but she a groupie to me
Me, yeah-eah

Come and speak to me about the hottest in the batch
Yeah she throw it back but there's always a catch
PD flex, she just tryna get attached
I just give her ninety minutes then I tell her we don't match
I don't kiss and tell (I need a new phone)
I'm in and out of hotels (They're like a new home)
I don't really flex with girls (That are too known)
The last man flew her out got her a two-tone
'Cause I'm just tryna get cash
Still I've got the product in my gym bag
M-Way trips, I'm just tryna get back
Hun she on the phone and she's tryna get mad
Mad that who, what you mean-ah
You ain't wifey, not to me na
You just [?], not a keeper
Keep up, then you might be what I need-uh
Madness, you remind me of [?]

Man gotta drive back, back oh
Big back then she go uh
Big back and she golden
Mad mad, slide in
It's the life I'm involved in
Not a life that I've chose
Why you tweaking, speaking
Every time you see me leaving, why why?
Who told you I'm the one that you're needing?
Sheesh, I'm not the one to believe in, please
But she's still right here so that's Gucci with me
Ride round listening to Boosie with me
I'm rolling with you, but swear she's Gucci with me
A wifey to you but she a groupie to me
Yeah-eah, said it's Gucci with me
Ride round listening to Boosie with me
I'm rolling with you but swear she Gucci with me
A wifey to you but she a groupie to me
Me, yeah-eah

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