Isaiah Lowery IV - Back To The Streets

I don't want your love
And I don't want your praise
I just want your number
I'm going back to my old ways
See I've always tired
To find compromise
You were a good lover
But don't act surprised
What you do, don't matter to me
I'll grab my things, and dance back to the streets
I'm going back, going back
Going back, going back
I'm going back, going back
Going back, going back
I'm going back, going back
Going back, going back
I'm going back, going back
Going back, going back
Now it's been a minute
A minute too long
I left the street to walk right back
Into a wrong
I just want somebody
To acknowledge what I do
But until I find that love
I'm just gonna make my move
Well girl it's you and it's me
And my love ain't free
So I'll dance my way back to the streets
I'm going back, going back
Going back, going back
I'm going back, going back
Going back, going back
I'm going back, going back
Going back, going back
I'm going back, going back
Going back, going back
Stress, it costs too much
So I like my care free
Ain't a better way to be
So I dance my way back
Doesn't matter if you follow or you lead
All you have to be
And dance your way back to the
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Come here girl
Let me talk to you
Let me talk to you
I don't want your love girl
I don't want your praise
I just want your number
Then I'm walking
Going back (BACK)
Back (BACK)
Back (BACK)
Back (BACK)
I'm going back
BOUNCE
DANCE DANCE DANCE
You make me wanna
HOO!
DANCE DANCE DANCE
This is street music.

Written by:
Isaiah Lowery IV

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