Kinda want her back Yeah Kinda want her back Yeah Yeah Kinda want her back Yeah Yeah Kinda want her back Yeah Even though that little hoe treated me like trash Man I can't lie to you I kinda want her back But first I know I really gotta make this bag Only Me N' Me I know I only got my back Even though that little bitch yeah drive me crazy I might fuck around and give that bitch a baby yeah Imma go ahead and cop that bitch a new Mercedes But this time I know that little hoe Has no chances of tryna fucking play me (HA) If she fuck up again imma fuck this bitch name Stacy I can be a bad boy bitch don't make me demonstrate it All these fucking losers out here only really masturbating I just be up counting money and I'm always contemplating I don't need no attitude from you Who the fuck you think you playing By the way I never write my tracks I don't know what I'm saying An I know that little bitch so happy cause I made her famous But I don't give two fucks bout that shit Cause I'm not the one you claiming Kinda want her back Yeah Kinda want her back Kinda want her back Yeah Yeah Kinda want her back Yeah Even though that little hoe treated me like trash Man I can't lie to you I kinda want her back But first I know I really gotta make this bag Only Me N' Me I know I only got my back I know that, that little bitch miss me yeah I know that, that hoe wanna kiss me yeah I know that, that hoe wanna diss me yeah Yeah Yeah Miss me yeah Ya Tell your friends how I know you miss me Tell them how you really wanna kiss me Tell them how you really know you miss me Yeah Come here girl cause I know you miss me yeah

Wa-wa-wa-wake the town and tell the people 'Bout the musical disc coming your way ¡Farru!, Lawd'a mercy 'gain Yah-yah-yah (¡Pum-pum!) Yah-yah-yah (¡Pum!) No, no, no (Yah-yah) De ti nada necesito (-to; ¡Farru!) No, no, no (No-oh) Yo contigo no repito (-to; yah, yah, yah) Tú me dejaste a mí, baby, eh-eh Y ahora quieres volver pa'trás (Pri-yah-yah-yah; ¡Farru!) Yo contigo no vuelvo ni loco Con la misma pared de nuevo no me choco No me escribas ni llames tampoco Que por mi madre, más nunca yo a ti te toco (¡Pum-pum!) Problemática, drástica, errática Tú sí que en esta liga tú no clasificas Antipática, mítica, sádica, práctica Tú no has sido nunca pacífica Yo contigo no vuelvo ni loco Con la misma pared de nuevo no me choco Y ya, se acabó no hay marcha atrás (Y ya; pa'trá') De ti ya no hay necesidad (No, no, no) Tengo otra que ahora me lo da Perdiste tu oportunidad (Jaja, y) No, no, no (No) De ti nada necesito (-to) No necesito nada, no necesito nada No, no, no (No, no, no, no, no) Yo contigo no repito (Lawd'a mercy 'gain) ¡Farru¡ (¡Pum-pum-pum-pum!, ya' man) Tú me dejaste a mi, baby (Rastafari) Y ahora quieres volver pa' 'trás ('trás') Yah, yah