Return Of The Mack Lyrics - Kevin Gates

[Chorus] 

Tends to hurt you when a person make you hurt inside (Woah) 

While she wit' me I know another nigga got her mind (Woah woah woah) 

I [?] and got a bag but it ain't like it used to be (It ain't like it used to be) 

And baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we powered up 

Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag) 

On my turf I'm the man, I just purred in your cat 

[Verse 1] 

I took the pain and the hate when it came wit' it (Bang) 

Gave you a little taste of fame and you changed wit' it 

They told you not to fuck wit' me but you ain't listen (Yes) 

You used to fuck me all night and now you ain't different (Now you ain't different) 

I see you starin' off in space like your brain missin' 

I used to grip on your little waist while my chain glisten (Ooo) 

In the mirror makin' faces while that thing in you 

Come up and visit me in prison 'round the gang members (Gang) 

I love to show you off 'cause you somethin' serious (Uh) 

Who you be textin' all the time? I'm just curious 

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[Chorus] 

Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag) 

On my turf I'm the man, I just purred in your cat 

Tends to hurt you when a person make you hurt inside 

While she wit' me I know another nigga got her mind 

I [?] and got a bag but it ain't like it used to be (It ain't like it used to be) 

And baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we powered up 

Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag) 

On my turf I'm the man, I just purred in your cat 

[Verse 2] 

Your lil' pussy feel expensive 'cause my teeth diamonds 

Even ate you on your rag, I got pink diamonds 

I'ma vampire 

They be tellin' stories 'bout me 'round the campfire 

I love it when you stand in front of me and whine for me 

Used to feel all on your booty when we out in public 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we power it up 

He must of told ya', he was 'bout to leave his wife for ya' 

And y'all can run off, he forever be on side of you 

Thinkin' that the grass is green, I know you tired of it 

Then he ran off wit' your money, nigga lyin' to you 

[Chorus] 

Tends to hurt you when a person make you hurt inside 

While she wit' me I know another nigga got her mind 

I [?] and got a bag but it ain't like it used to be (It ain't like it used to be) 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we powered up 

Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag) 

On my turf I'm the man, I just purred in your cat 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

[Post-Chorus] 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

I'm here, swaggin', pants saggin' and I'm powered up 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

Bird want to fly, [?] and I'm powered up 

[Verse 3] 

Sharin' moments, I never thought that you would turn on me 

I really wanted you, but all you really want is surgery 

Found out you still fuck with him, and bae, that hurted me 

You can't be lying, under oath, bae, that's perjury 

We hold at court, I'm convicting you of burglary 

You stole my heart then ran off, you'd like to murder me 

I swear when I heal off from this shit, bitch, I swear 

I'ma shit on you 

[Bridge] 

Return of the mack, bitch, I'm turnt on yo' ass 

Bought my new bird a bag, while I skrrt in the Jag 

See I'm a giver, I got a big heart, and I like to love 

But most people are lovers of themselves 

[Chorus] 

Shit tends to hurt you when a person make you hurt inside 

While she wit' me I know another nigga got her mind 

I [?] and got a bag but it ain't like it used to be (It ain't like it used to be) 

Baby, tell me, what fuck they know 'bout how I love? 

I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we powered up 

Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag) 

On my turf I'm the man, I just purred in your cat