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[Intro]
(In a world full of soss)
Crossing paths like I'm Iverson
Sex women like vitamin
(Only one dipping condiment will survive)
Crossing paths like I'm Iverson
Sex women like vitamin (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
(Get ready)

[Verse 1]
Crossing paths like I'm Iverson
Sex women like vitamin
No strings attached like violins
Her pussy wet, I'm fireman
Her ex-man, yeah, she fired him
I told her, yeah, stop lyin' with him
Baby, come lie with me
Know you gon' lie to me
Just to be beside me
My money remind me
Gotta keep on grinding
I just got some free diamonds
Huh, wait, wait, made shawty tsunami
Hang ten, she ride me
Wave, we divided
I ain't pay, but my time spent
Hit on your ho, but no domestic violence
Whip on the road, but I'm not the driver, hah, yeah

[Chorus]
Hey, wait, wait, wait
Back to my old life, wait
Man, this shit feel nice, wait
Back to my old life
I said I'm back to my old life
Yeah, it feels nice
Back to my, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back to my old life, feels nice
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
You and your emotions
Give me free promotion
Baby, be my ocean
Slicker than some oil sheen
Jimmy Neutron, you're Sheen
Baby, do that whore thing
Huh, yeah, baby, don't be boring
My money talk like Maury
I'm scoring, Robert Horry
Ballin' like a Forbes piece
Ballin' by the store league
Internet exploring
Shopping carts with more things
Remember things were poorly
Now they do everything for me

[Chorus]
Hey, wait, wait, wait
Back to my old life, wait
Man, this shit feels nice, wait, hold on
Yeah, it feels nice
I said I'm back to my old life
Yeah, it feels nice
Back to my, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back to my old life, feels nice
Yeah, yeah, yeah, feels nice
I said I'm back to my old life
Yeah, it feels nice
Back to my, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back to my old life, feels nice
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, ayy
You be giving me a migraine
My Rollie, yeah, told our timeframe
She giving me top like Myspace
Wait, wait
Pull up to the spot like Dalmatian, wait
I took my receipts off, I can't tell at all, wait
I can't even see y'all, my competition fogged, wait
I got all these thoughts, my mind change
I got all these thots in my face
Why you wan' be all in my face?
You just smashed my dawg

[Chorus]
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Back to my old life, wait
Man, this shit feels nice, wait, hold on
Yeah, it feels nice
I said I'm back to my old life
Yeah, it feels nice
Back to my, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back to my old life, feels nice
Yeah, yeah, yeah, feels nice
I said I'm back to my old life
Yeah, it feels nice
Back to my, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back to my old life, feels nice
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah