Ms. Jackson Lyrics

(Thanks for the gift, E)
Yeah
I said, can you take me back then?
I said, can you take me—

I said, can you take me back then?
Uh, everybody say they love me, but they actin'
Uh, I can't bring too many people, can't be packed in
Uh, I done came along way from wearing PacSun
I told my baby that I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson
Uh, I can't lose you to no dumb shit like a caption
I told my baby that I'm sorry for my actions
Uh, when I look into your eyes, you take me back then
The way grip onto your thighs and you start splashin'
Uh, I just went and spent a bag on high fashion
I wanna give it you more 'cause you ain't askin'
Uh, R and C, got some feelings and I'm latching
Uh, you told me that you was scared of the attachment
Uh, you told mе that you believe in mе in rappin'
Uh, front me love and I'ma bring it on the backend
I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend
Uh, I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend
Yeah

Yeah
I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah
Uh, damn, yeah

Do you love me? Tell the truth, baby
Lately we been distant, but I'm feeling close to you, baby
Rubbin' on your body, kiss your neck, we in a mood, baby
I ain't really worried 'bout no sex, ain't in the mood lately
Every time I look into eyes, it play this tune, baby
You said that you hate a Gemini, but I'm a June baby
I put all my feelings in this cup, I'm on the moon, baby
Uh, yeah, I'm on the moon, baby
You said that you hate it when I sip
But I like to get high and reminisce
And I get higher than a bitch
I start thinkin' 'bout my homies, then I'm slidin' in the mix
Ho, I can't off topic, like I said, I reminisce
We done got it out the trenches, I was fed off the bricks
We done really played the block 'cause we been led with the sticks
You ain't owin' me a thing 'cause I'm a killer in these Ricks
Get my doggy out the jam, that's why my niggas call me Vick

I said, can you take me back then?
Uh, everybody say they love me, but they actin'
Uh, I can't bring too many people, can't be packed in
Uh, I done came along way from wearing PacSun
I told my baby that I'm sorry, Ms. Jackson
Uh, I can't lose you to no dumb shit like a caption
I told my baby that I'm sorry for my actions
Uh, when I look into your eyes, you take me back then
The way grip onto your thighs and you start splashin'
Uh, I just went and spent a bag on high fashion
I wanna give it you more 'cause you ain't askin'
Uh, R and C, got some feelings and I'm latching
Uh, you told me that you was scared of the attachment
Uh, you told me that you believe in me in rappin'
Uh, front me love and I'ma bring it on the backend
I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend
Uh, I know you love it when I'm rubbin' on your backend
Yeah