Sweetest Thing

Words came to me that I wrote on the back of my boarding pass

Words for you

I called to you, you passed me by

Singing long goodbyes made you cry

I went away again to play a show

What I had to say, you'll never know

So I caught my plane and I hit the sky

30 thousand feet, yeah up so high

I'm lonely as I'm sitting here watching the clouds go by

The song is just a star

To make up for all the time we've been apart

And all it has to say

Is what I tried to say today






Gon' bust it wide, get me in the mood

Still gettin' high with the same old crew

Gon' bend it over from the back and make it talk

We ain't gotta put a title on to play your part

Real niggas back in style

Real bitches back in style

Real niggas back in style

She gon' put it in, was the sweetest thing she ever said

"Hit it from the back" was the sweetest thing she ever said

Gon' bend it over, baby, gon' make it talk

We ain't gotta put a title on to play your part






Baby I always come back for you

Baby I always come back for you

She don't like R&B, she like a thug

Every time goin' deep, she fall in love

On the island, Dominican rum

Bend it over from the back 'til your leg get numb

Baby, forever be my lady

Twisted off the Yac and the purp, Montana been waitin'

If I ever came in your mouth without tellin' yah, my fault

Baby gon' bend down, hit the bottom, don't talk

Baby please, got the same friends, enemies











Real niggas back in style

Real bitches back in style

Real niggas back in style

Real bitches back in style