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r.o.t.m (return of the mack) - davincii x lyrics

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[chorus: af]
return of the mack
return of the mack

[verse 1: af]
r.o.t.m., i’m back again
got some bread i wanna spend
and every time we’re sipping gin
girl i was lookin’ at your friend
see i’ve been checkin’ out your -ss
how long you think this flame will last?
i’ve never been the type to call
you know i’m not the one to trust

[pre-chorus 1: af]
i lied to you
all of those times that i said i loved you
i lied to you
you know why, you know why-y-y
i lied to you
girl i never really wanted you
i lied to you
you ain’t mine, you ain’t mi-i-ine

[chorus 1: af]
return of the mack
all of those times that i said i loved you
return of the mack
you know why, you know why-y-y
return of the mack
girl i never really wanted you
return of the mack
you ain’t mine, you ain’t mi-i-ine

[verse 2: af]
been drinkin’ jack n’ tennesse
we in any party, ain’t the time
‘cause when i’m drinkin’ hennessy
true, every girl in here is mine
hey no, now keep this on the low
ain’t nothin’ changed, the scream is slow
now put your number in my phone
say anything, i take you home

[pre-chorus 2: af]
i lied to you
when i said those things so i could flex
i lied to you
yes i did, yes i did-did-did
i lied to you
when i’d whisper sweet things when we’d s-x
i lied to you
what i do, what i do-do-do

[chorus 2: af]
return of the mack
when i said those things so i could flex
return of the mack
yes i did, yes i did-did-did
return of the mack
when i’d whisper sweet things when we’d s-x
return of the mack
what i do, what i do-do-do

[verse 3: dudda dash & af]
it’s return of the mack, daddy, a daddy mack
feelin’ like the sh-t when the city asks, “where the patti at?”
grown man with a baby face, girl matter of fact
my father stayin’ with us, ain’t gotta ask “where my daddy at?”
weary-headed, i told him we at nixi’s
he still pullin’ some things, he like sixty
black shades with a sweater on, you bet it’s on
every time we out, we like “n-gga, you type crispy”
we step in and can’t choose, i want that girl
but every shot ain’t the one, you gotta search for it
i was lyin’, i want that girl and that girl
you wanna score, gotta shoot, i’m down to work for it
excuse me miss, i am dav
and i’ve been checkin’ out your switch from the back
it never hurt to ask you, your -ss shaped like you work at apple
it’s only right you get some kick from the mack

[chorus 1: af]
return of the mack
all of those times that i said i loved you
return of the mack
you know why, you know why-y-y
return of the mack
girl i never really wanted you
return of the mack
you ain’t mine, you ain’t mi-i-ine

[chorus 2: af]
return of the mack
when i said those things so i could flex
return of the mack
yes i did, yes i did-did-did
return of the mack
when i’d whisper sweet things when we’d text
return of the mack
what i do, what i do-do-do

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