I just might be straight on my own
Yeah, I recognize that all these hoes be for the birds, too far gone
I feel a way sometimes, that shit gets sticky ('icky, it get wicked)
No, I don't mind, I like the tension (tension, keep it with me)
'Bout time
You should know that this what happens when you push me 'round
I tried to see it both sides
That only made me real tired
You steady crossing my lines
So I thought about it, I'm like: Fuck it
I'm like
I just want my lick back, my lick back
If it's mine, I tell 'em they don't touch that
I'm gon' get my lick back, my lick back
You did it to yourself, ain't no take-backs
Yeah, I could take it with a grain of salt
Like water under bridges, maybe once or twice
Until I get to dealin' with these bitches
Baby, this what happens when you push me 'round
I tried to see it both sides
That only made me real tired
You steady crossing my lines
So I thought about it, I'm like: Fuck it
I'm like
I just want my lick back, my lick back
If it's mine, I tell 'em they don't touch that
I'm gon' get my lick back, my lick back
You did it to yourself, ain't no take-backs
I just want my lick back, my lick back
If it's mine, mine, tell 'em they don't touch that
I'm gon' get my lick back, my lick back
You did it to yourself, ain't no take-backs
I just want my lick back