Lyrics

[Part I] [Intro] Burning, burning Burning bridges is okay I'd rather take the long way Ayy I'd rather take the long way Yeah Yeah [Verse] I swear I could cry when I see your face I'm way too in love just to let you walk away I know it's your dream to start a family in LA They love me too much here, I cannot relocateI just can't move away I can't leave my brothers in them trenches, gotta lead the way, yeah I cannot relocate Just even the thought to turn my back on them is not okay I cannot relocate We just gotta post up here, I promise things will be okay 'Cause I love you, bae Damn, but they love me too much here, I cannot— [Part II] [Intro] Yeah, damn [Chorus] I put you niggas through the ringer, yeahYou gettin' bodied by a singin' nigga, yeah I'm with Noel like I'm Kris Kringle, yeah Your baby mama ain't even post your single, damnWhere she at? Yeah, where she at?Your baby mama ain't even post your single, yeah I'm off a Quay, it make my body tingle (Yeah) [Verse] Look in the mirror, see where talkin' get you, yeahYou should be swimmin' with the fuckin' fishes But I still got love for your missus and her sister So I told Capo we can't burn them bridges, yeah You saw my brother, you was tryna fix itNow you drop your album and you back dissin', yeah We G-block babies, we are not musiciansMy niggas didn't have a pot to piss inNow they drop the top so much, they got a drop addiction Capo got so many watches, he might clock a niggaCapo got so many watches, he need supervision Why you walkin' 'round the facts like you're superstitious? Damn, damn, damn [Chorus] I put you niggas through the ringer, yeahYou gettin' bodied by a singin' nigga, yeah I'm with Noel like I'm Kris Kringle, yeah Your baby mama ain't even post your single, damnWhere she at? Yeah, where she at?Your baby mama ain't even post your single, yeah I'm off a Quay, it make my body tingle [Bridge] Tables turn, tables turn, bridges burn, bridges burn Lord, forgive me (Lord, forgive me), it's my turn Tables turn, tables turn, bridges burn, bridges burn Lord, forgive me (Lord, forgive me) [Chorus] Yeah, your baby mama ain't even post your single, damnWhere she at? Yeah, where she at?Your baby mama ain't even post your single, yeah I'm off a Quay, it make my body tingle