Saweetie - Back to the Streets (feat. Jhené Aiko) lyrics

Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who's next?
Rich boy, got him on deck
Good boy, tell that nigga "fetch"
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease
I ride around town 'til I leave
I gave the boy a round
Spit him back to the street
Like la da dee da dee da, yeah
I spit him back to the streets
Like la da dee da dee da back to the streets

So clean when I pull up to the scene
Big goals, and I put that on me
What you thinkin'? What's good?
Fuck how you feel and I wish a nigga would
Had to hit the Heisman on ya homies
Steppin' in here, bad bitches only
My ex used to act like he owned me
Ain't enough just to treat me like a trophy
I had that, passed that
Knew I had to trash that bounced on his ass
Turned that boy into a flashback
I'm a five-star bitch with a price tag
Gotta find me somebody that could match that
The last one got on my last nerve
Made me go change my passwords
I hit the curve with that swerve
You know I get the last word

Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who's next?
Rich boy, got him on deck
Good boy, tell that nigga "fetch"
I put my new man on a leash
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease
I ride around town 'til I leave
I gave the boy a round
Spit him back to the street
Like la da dee da dee da, yeah
I spit him back to the streets
Like la da dee da dee da (yeah)
Back to the streets

Back to the streets
Send you back to your old hood
On hood, baby, this is for your own good
I'm a player-ass bitch and you knew it
Had a good time
Now I'm ready for some new dick (Haha)
Pass it to Saweetie, now you hit it
Through with it
There ain't really nothin' else to do with it
Yeah, you know I leveled up
I can't be stuck, I wish you luck, though
Consider yourself blessed
You got to fuck with the baddest
You know that I can't be kept
No, I gotta dip out

Pull up in my hood best dressed
Next thing, upgrade, who's next?
Rich boy, got him on deck
Good boy, tell that nigga "fetch" (yeah)
I put my new man on a leash (On a leash)
Traded in my old nigga, he was just a lease
(O oh) i ride around town 'til I leave
('Til I leave, oh) i gave the boy a round
Spit him back to the street
Like la da dee da dee da, yeah
I spit him back to the streets
Like la da dee da dee da back to the streets
La da dee da dee da back to the streets
Back, back to the streets
La da dee da dee da, yeah
Back to the streets
Put my new man on a leash
He was just a lease
Ride around town 'til I leave