A Fools Tale (Running Back) (Clean)

A Fools Tale (Running Back) (Clean) - Tory Lanez/Ashanti (亞香緹·道格拉斯)

Lyrics by：Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Ashanti Doug

las/Seven Aurelius/Mark Debarge/Etterlene Jordan/Irv Lorenzo

Composed by：Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Ashanti

Douglas/Seven Aurelius/Mark Debarge/Etterlene Jordan/Irv Lorenzo

See my days are cold without you

My days yeah

But I'm hurting while I'm with you

And though my heart can't take no more

I keep on running back to you

No more

See my days are cold without you

Without you

But I'm hurting while I'm with you

Without you

And though my heart can't take no more

I keep on running back to you

I keep on running

Running running back to you

I keep on running

Running running back to you

I keep on running

You hurt me you got me

Acting like I'm not me

I dig that I'm big mad

The big bag versace

Oh if you ain't love me like that

You wouldn't keep runnin' back

Oh it's so hard to hold back

When you keep coming back I'm glad yeah

And when I need her back I just put it on replay

Fly her to miami in the city where the heat play

Had her in the sheets finna cut her like a dJ

Fifteen bottles like a quince

She don't pay attention to that him say and she say

Said it two times then I jinxed it

Saw right through me had a cup full of lies as I drinked it uh

Only gonna get it when she want it

New givenchy birkin bag girl I was goin' in

Now you got some' baby flaunt it

Wishin' I kept it honest

Oh you got some oh you got some

Oh you got somebody

But you won't stop frontin' you won't stop frontin'

You won't stop frontin' on it babe

Oh you got some oh you got some

Oh you got somebody

But you won't stop frontin' you won't stop frontin'

You won't stop frontin' on it babe

Runnin' back to me

See when I get the strength to leave

Runnin' back

You you can learn to appreciate me

Runnin' back to me

Then it all remains the same

She runnin' back to me

That you ain't never gonna change never gonna change

You got me I got you

You actin' out like you not you

The rumors all not true true

You givin' away everything I got you

Oh birkin bags and them tags won't get me back

I gave a f**k you blow fifty stacks

You mad as f**k when I spit these facts

'Cause you can spend it ten ways ten ways

Never cared about your money regardless of what my friends say

'Cause there is nothing that they can say

Tory if you really want it you come wednesday to wednesday

Boss ***** whip I pull up cause a frenzy

No scratch on it no Spud no MacKenzie uh

For all of my ladies sing this song if you can't do wrong

Oh you got some oh you got some

Oh you got somebody yeah yeah yeah yeah

But you won't stop frontin' you won't stop frontin'

You won't stop frontin' on it babe

You won't stop frontin' on me no

Oh you got some oh you got some

Swear that you got somebody yeah

Oh you got somebody

But you won't stop frontin' you won't stop frontin'

You know you won't stop frontin'

You won't stop frontin' on it babe

Runnin' back to me

See when I get the strength to leave

Runnin' back

You always tell me that you need me

Runnin' back to me

And I'm weak 'cause I believe you

She runnin' back to me

And I'm mad because I love you

Runnin' back to me

So I stop and think that maybe

Runnin' back

You can learn to appreciate me

Runnin' back to me

Then it all remains the same

She runnin' back to me

That you ain't never gonna change never gonna change

Draft you to the team like Kobe in '96

Blue and orange drops like Ewing signed to the Knicks

You fine and you thick get you assigned to the d**k

Have you runnin' back and forth like suicides in this *****

Do or dies in this ***** like shoot from line in this *****

I stunt so hard I stuff credit cards in Goyards

Your face no flaws no case no charge

Pulled up in bms we spendin' daily per diems

From am to the pm you would hop inside my bed

Get it wetter than what's that line Uh

Spray 'em where you see 'em

That's why I'm payin' no attention to chicks

I'm playin' in my dm

I know dropout rovers pop out sofas

Was with me when I wasn't eatin' we would pop out stouffer's

You see that's why I'm still f**kin' with you

Head down ten toes still thuggin' with you word

Takin' long flights out to dr

I'm still in palos back to caicos

Trips for the chick that swing them hips like miss juegos

From questions like "How'd your day go"

I spend it extended the suite another week

In Dego just to watch the day go

As far as bankroll bank go

I can speak for it with the trips like sprain on ankle

I keep mami on everyone of 'em s**t I'm sonnin' 'em

N***gas talkin' crazy to bae I point the gun at 'em

Super hell s**t pop up dun-dun-dun at 'em

Was with me back when I was broke and so I run it up

Anything for you I swerve in the lane for you

Hop in the drop top still work in the rain for you

Nurture this pain for you

'Cause even days that it ain't workin'

I'm still lurkin' and hurtin' in pain for you

See the art was I was shootin' from the heart

But what's shootin' from the heart with a worthless aim for you

Yeah