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back it up
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Utwór back it up został wydany 24 października 2025 przez NFNNBSG4L jako część albumu KING
AlbumKING
24 października 2025
WytwórniaNFNNBSG4L
JęzykEnglish
BPM107
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Tekst Utworu

Young girl, she a fine thing
Getting sick and tired of these men always lying
Girl, I know
Girl, I know
Always in the house crying
All on your own, everyday you been high
Oh girl, I know
Girl, I know
You get cheated by a side piece
From somebody that isn't even like you
Girl, I know
I know
But baby, you're just like me
If you wanna know, come over and you might see
Girl, let's go
Let's go
All I wanna do is watch you back it up
I treat yo' ass like a prisoner, pack it up
I like the way that you been moving, wanna smack it up
We blow smoke, we be blasting up, alright
You don't know, but I slack it up
You gotta be fuckin' insane to pass it up
We toking dabs when we fuck, gotta wax it up
We take tabs and we acting up, alright
You tryna write that trash or what?
You so ass, might as well let the casket shut
You wanna act like DOA, man you sad for what?
I be stoked when they mad I won, alright
You motherfuckers say you're passing blunts
But don't know what you smoke, bro it's ass, it sucks
I be spending every buck that I have on runts
If not that, then the cash for what? Alright
Sippin' on shit that you don't know
Say you wanna run 'cause your daddy's on ice, no snow cone
Baby come close, let the flow go
Sayin"just give me a chance, I'ma give you that slow-mo"
Baby, I can put you everywhere like promo
Light been green, but we still didn't go though
Tired of getting treated like a side of fries
I wanna be the full course, appetize your eyes
Don't start with the bullshit
Tryna get you bit like a sore lip
Tryna make you creak like a door hinge
Tryna pick you up like a forklift
Drop you off like a door dish, next week, same shift
You don't care about the shit that you do to me
Yeah, I know that you only wanna screw with me
This here why I can't have no one night fling
It's all love when the bells will ring, let the bells sing
All I wanna do is watch you back it up
I treat yo' ass like a prisoner, pack it up
I like the way that you been moving, wanna smack it up
We blow smoke, we be blasting up, alright
You don't know, but I slack it up
You gotta be fuckin' insane to pass it up
We toking dabs when we fuck, gotta wax it up
We take tabs and we acting up, alright
You tryna write that trash or what?
You so ass, might as well let the casket shut
You wanna act like DOA, man you sad for what?
I be stoked when they mad I won, alright
You motherfuckers say you're passing blunts
But don't know what you smoke, bro it's ass, it sucks
I be spending every buck that I have on runts
If not that, then the cash for what? Alright
Yeah (Back it up)
That's that mothafuckin' shit right there, son (Back it up, back it up)
DJ Esquire comin' at you live (Back it up, back it up)
You know this shit a banger right here (Back it up, back it up)
When you play this shit in the club
I want you motherfuckers to go like this, go like (Back it up)
Back it up, back it up (Ooh)
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up (Yeah)
Back it up, back it up
Ooh
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up (Ooh)
Back it up, back it up (D-D-D-DJ Esquire)
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up (Ooh)
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up
Ooh
Back it up, back it up
Back it up, back it up (Ooh)
Written by: Tyler Dwayne Hawkins
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