Kanye West Back to Me Lyrics (feat. Freddie Gibbs), Kanye West ft Ty Dolla $ign Back to Me Lyrics
I fell in love with you, we fell in love with you!
Guys like us just don’t fall out of the f**king sky, you know?
Let’s keep zonin’
Let’s keep floatin’, let’s keep moanin’
Girl, I know that it ain’t over
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
Heart was broken, I am frozen
Now you’re glowin’
This is more than just a moment
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
This the shit that make rap n****s mad
Them “think they cool” n****s mad
Bad b****es more bad
You shouldn’t have bought her more a**
Shall I add?
Tell me, where we at? (Where we at?)
I put nerds on the map (On the map)
Now this Urkel in your b****
Did I do that?
Let’s keep zonin’
Let’s keep floatin’, let’s keep moanin’
Girl, I know that it ain’t over
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
Heart was broken, I am frozen
Now you’re glowin’
This is more than just a moment
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
Beautiful, naked, big-titty women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Sky, you know? Sky, you know? (Uh)
And beautiful, big titty, butt-naked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Tell me how you know
I been searchin’ high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know? (Uh)
Yeezy, how you doin’, huh?
Yeezy, how you doin’, huh?
Yeezy, how you doin’, huh?
Beautiful, big titty, butt-naked women just don’t fall out the sky, uh, uh
Just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
And beautiful, big titty, butt-naked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Tell me how you know
I been searchin’ high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Tell me how you know
I been searchin’ high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Sky, you know?
They just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
They so valuable
I been searchin’ high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-titty, butt-naked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Let’s keep zonin’
Let’s keep floatin’, let’s keep moanin’
Girl, I know that it ain’t over
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
Heart was broken, I am frozen
Now you’re glowin’
This is more than just a moment
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
This that shit that make rap n****s mad, yeah
F**kin’ two twins, I told her skinny was in
So she took out all the a**, kept it natural (Yeah)
But that thing still movin’, I had to knock it down
Yeezy, where we at? (Where we at?)
Florence to Milan
Just turned a bird b**** to my ex like I was Elon
Count hundreds on the blue side, booty must’ve grew in size
Seen it from the front side, damn, it must be two-sized (Yeah)
Goddamn it, must be two sides
Forgis on the Double R, I’m floatin’ like a cruise line
B****es wanna f**k me, then trap me, then f**k me over
She cryin’ tears in that Maybach and not the Toyota
Once it’s over, then she dead to me, give that ho a memorial
Suck my d**k for the interview, a headitorial
Put you on a track, have you workin’ like I appointed you
Ho, how you gon’ go blockin’ your blessing when I anointed you?
Beautiful big titty, butt naked b****es, where you at? Uh
Started off trippin’, tell her, “Pay tuition”, no congrats, uh
Winin’ and dinin’, now to take my ratchet ho to Saks, uh
She was too used to Hamburger Helper, chilli mac
And that’s facts, you can fact-check it
I’m from the crack era
Redbone b****es, they king me like I’m a black checker
Standin’ at the plate, your ho catchin’ balls like a bat catcher
I bring my pistol when I f**k her ’cause it’s all ’bout survival, ho
I’ll gut you clean, I bet you f**k with my rivals, though
Put that on everything, a whole a stack of bibles, ho
Real n****s like me just don’t fall out the sky, you know
So keep vibin’, ho
And you know that’s facts, you can fact check it
I’m from the crack era
Where n****s run off and work it, don’t bring it back era
Standin’ at the plate, your ho catchin’ balls like a back catcher
Beautiful, naked, big-titty women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?