[Intro]
Coming back, I’m prodigal son like I’m hotter than July
[Chorus]
No wonder you can’t see me with your eyes
'Cause you ain’t looking for me
You ain’t looking for me
No, you ain’t looking for me
You ain’t looking for me
Yeah, yeah, coming back
[Verse 1]
Well known, hair long, bitches on my cellphone
All about my bag, I’m just trying to put myself on
Saw the last niggas you had, was bumping elbows
Happy you left them in the past and moved the hell on
Haha, yeah
[Verse 2]
Uh, you should come and fuck with the best
Girl, come the hell on
Well on my way to success, got something real going
And you know your boy best dressed, I put that shit on
Bitcoin, way I invest, was on a big Boeing
Say she want to hop on a jet, well, we should get going
Quit toying 'round with a nigga, you know we been knowing
That we would end up with each other, been had a seed sewing
Figured we could shoot for the stars instead of free throwing, detouring
We wait too long I might not be yours
[Chorus]
No wonder you can’t see me with your eyes
'Cause you ain’t looking for me
You ain’t looking for me
No, you ain’t looking for me
You ain’t looking for me
Eyes 'cause you ain’t looking for me
You ain’t looking for me
No, you ain’t looking for me
You ain’t looking for me
[Verse 3]
You ain’t looking for me, you looking for Tyrone
IPhone still ain’t rung since I been back home
Back bone still ain’t come but I’m on track tho
Facto mundo, three hoes in a two door
Mac still, I can’t chill until this sack filled
Until I find a woman I feel can keep the bag sealed
Excuse me, sweetheart, don’t get your cat kilt
I know you curious, want some of Mac Mill
[Pre-Chorus]
Coming back, I’m prodigal son like I’m hotter than Ju—
Coming back, I’m prodigal son like I’m hotter than Ju—
Coming back, I’m prodigal son like I’m hotter than July
[Chorus]
No wonder you can’t see me with your eyes
'Cause you ain’t looking for me
You ain’t looking for me
No, you ain’t looking for me
You ain’t looking for me
[Verse 4]
Wasn’t looking for me then but now you looking for me
Wasn’t really mine but let these other niggas took you from me
Fuck it, honey, you just want a nigga 'cause he touching money
Bet I know what to say, have you stripping, have you out your undies
Easter sunday, dressed to impress to now we sipping bubbly
Shit is lovely, we ain’t lovey-dovey
But I could be hubby
You kept overlooking a nigga
You took me for a dummy
In a hurry, vision was blurry but I knew I was worthy
Was concerning, making me earn it
Just wanna get my turn in
Can’t turn a hoe to a wife
And I can preach the sermon
These niggas be determined
I’ll never be a burden
[Bridge]
Uh, I can’t help but laugh
All this time that passed I been on your ass, uh
Hoping you give me a try
Hoping you give me a shot
Hoping you give me a chance
You making me beg for it
Baby, I’m here for it
You lucky you not on the OnlyFans
Been almost twenty years since we been friends
I think it’s time you put it in my hands, damn
[Verse 5]
I don’t know where to begin
Soon as I picked up the pen, never knew what it could did
Writing love letters hoping one of 'em get you in
Use to upset us seeing her pick another man
We was just kids thinking we knew what love is
What’s this? Now here we are kissing, touching
Lunching, in the house got her cooking for me
I remember it was a time she wasn’t looking for me
It’s Bam
[Outro]
I can’t help but laugh
All this time that passed I been on your ass, uh
Hoping you give me a try
Hoping you give me a shot
Hoping you give me a chance
You making me beg for it
Baby, I’m here for it
You lucky you not on the OnlyFans
Been almost twenty years since we been friends
I think it’s time you put it in my hands, damn
