Chino Grande - Come Back To Me lyrics

Intro: You Know Baby When I Didn't Have You In My Pocket The Day After That Sushi Spot I Started Thinking f** I'll Never Leave You Again Girl [Chorus: Blanca Nieves] Come Back Come Back Come Back Come Back To Me Chino G Punish Me I Been So Bad, So Bad Would You Come Back? Please (x2) Verse 1: I Been Thinking Bout You Crazy Baby Lately It's Been Really Gacho Todo Borracho While I'm Toking Smoking On This Frajo With Heavy Thoughts Of Breathing Thinking We Should Be Together Siempre Forever I Will Treasure From The Day I Met Her I Couldn't See Her With Nobody Different Isn't It Funny How We Be Running From Somethin' So Lovely Yeah Must Be I'm A Gangster But I Told You From The Very Start Barberries These Pa**ions Cuz I'm Active Calling Every Yards I Look Back & Reminisce Over The Last Kiss Now I Just Sit & Twist The Wrist To Make A Little Chips You Were My First Love Shiver When I Feel & Touch Get Me Out Of Jail Or Making Bail If I Have Enough Buy Me A Pad And If Your Jealous Pop Them Cinderellas That's Why I Hold You In My Palm Until You Get The Coulis Stack Me & I Ménage A Twine Unbu*ton Your Bra Chilling At The Spot With A Cigar Like I Was Escobar [Chorus] (x2) [Verse 2] Never Will I Be Broke Again You Were My Only Friend For Saken Take A Break And Anything That Let Me In You See Me Struggle Till I Bubble Or I Make It Happen With All The Wrapping Like The Rocks That I Would Chop In Plastic You See Me Chiefing With The Green Til We Leave Em Bleeding Misery Mysteries And Hopefully We Still Competing I'll Never Leave You Girl The Money Turn You In To Pearls Find Me A Righteous Little Mami Stopping Right By The Mural I Hope You Hear Me, Never Weary Turn You In To Nos Bustin' Head Shots We Stompin' Dropin' Any Other Guy I'm Just A Diabolical Folical Spottin' Money I'm Really Hungry Dummy Not Talkin' About My Tummy You Think It's Funny But I Told That It Won't Stop Of Course Not I Brought The Glock To Match It With The Brocha Es Otra Cosa Then They Fly Aways Like Dirty Moscas I'm Living In The City With No Pity, Vida Loca [Chorus] (x2) [Verse 3] I Hear You Callin' Now I'm Ballin' And I Make Dinero I Learned The Words To Spit A Verse He Grew Up In The Ghetto We Living Serio If You Ask Me Rolling Up & They Blasting That's Why They Visualize The Mister Mazopaski We Keep It Crackin On The Turf Spots See It Could Be Your Worst Thought But Here You Come Again It's Time To Fond The Work Out I'm On A Money Spree And Baby You My Honey Bee I Never Leave You Again Girl Just Like My Mother Said [Chorus] (x2)