Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
La'kie Tyshii-Iric Smith
Songwriter:in
LeQuan Madison
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
La'kie Tyshii-Iric Smith
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Lyrics
You doin' the most...
Let me back in...
Yo, people are looking,
Let me back in...
Hey, let me back in...
I know you hear me out here knockin,
And I'm stuck outside,
And you got the door locked and...
Hey, let me back in...
I promise you it won't happen again...
Won't happen again.
Hey, just let me back in...
Let me back in,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I promise you it won't happen again,
Please, babe, just let me back in...
Hello? Let me back in,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I don't know how this keeps on happenin,
I promise you I won't look at your friends!
Vil, Vil, Vil, Vil, Vil, uh
Temptation cutthroat,
If I ask her to slide, she gon' come, bro
If she try to spend the night tell her slide, bro
It's light, though
Know she gon' leave through the side door
A side show!
Flippin' through my phone like a slideshow,
Usually it's Jekyll, but I'm actin' like a Hyde, though
Hide, bro
Scarin' Kie, right out his hide, bro!
's aight, bro!
Got another comin' over
And she askin' for the lightpole,
Tryin' to find where the light go,
Now she checkin' undercovers,
Look at that, the night's gone,
Pass me my phone...
Got 21 missed calls,
Tell her I was sleep, awww
She don't believe that,
A lie, she don't need that,
My calls, she screen that,
Fallin' to my knee pads, I need that...
Let me back in,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I won't even try to look at your friends...
Please, let me back in,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I just don't know how this keeps happenin,
I promise you I won't look at your friends!
I might've looked one time,
But I ain't mean that,
Shorty got a bumper,
Like a beanbag, pushed up,
One time,
And I ain't even smash,
Conversation on 10, we shared a few laughs,
Slid to your crib, had you runnin' like an athlete,
Want me to pass my baton like a track meet...
I told you to stop talkin,
Speakin' on my name, you need caution...
Uh, wanna flex
Lock me out of the house,
I'm on the steps
Now you sleepin' on the couch,
Givin' me lip,
Man, this sh-- crazy as hell,
I need a sip...
Let me back in...
I promise you it won't happen again,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I won't even try to look at your friends...
Please, let me back in,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I just don't know how this keeps happenin,
I promise you I won't look at your friends!
Take what he doin', I do better
The day that he made me, red letter
If Kie is a kind soul, I'm go-getter,
I throw heat,
It's only...
No hitters.
Got the game on lock
Keep on askin' Kie when that thang gon' drop
I got it stopped, dropped, cocked, hip loaded,
Hip to the game so I know it's been bloated...
Bloated... bloated...
Let me back in...
I promise you it won't happen again,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I won't even try to look at your friends...
Please, let me back in,
I promise you it won't happen again,
I just don't know how this keeps happenin,
I promise you I won't look at your friends!
Written by: La'kie Tyshii-Iric Smith, LeQuan Madison