Luyện nghe bài hát Back Up

Back up off me, up off me
up off me, back up off me

[Verse 1: DeJ
Yah yah bitch, up off me
You don't me, I'm too clean, I'm too holy, bitch I'm godly
I only go for real niggas who don't brag 'bout what bought me
Cause they know I got a bag, gotta fuck me up commas
If I and make you cum, you got to promise not to stress me
Don't be blowin' up my phone and don't be leavin' messages
And I can do you right, do you better than your
I told that nigga to stop it, he was talkin' out his
See the difference with me, I needed niggas, ever
leave 'em where I met 'em, I ain't trippin' off no, ever
Goons in the cut try to you out your necklace
If you ever disrespect me, pussy, be disrespectful
I woo, I said I know, I know, I know
He heard about me, he was waitin' on me at the
I said woo, that mink all on the floor
to bust the skatin', 6 to 9, come in at 4
We got glow sticks for you ho chicks, bitch act like you don't know this
I'm very antisocial, social network ain't my (I don't move like that)
I know emotions, niggas, bitches is disgustin'
Bananas the Trojans, pop that pussy for a legend

DeJ Loaf]
I woo, I said I know, I know, I know
I bitch back up off me
I said woo, I said bitch up off me
I said woo... get nigga
I woah, yah yah, bitch back up off me
I woah woah, yah yah, bitch back up off me
I said woah, yah yah, bitch back up off me
I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said back up off me
up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I bitch back up off me
I said... back up off me, I said bitch up off me

2: Big Sean]
Back up off me, they want my in coffins
Gets so in the D and they still wanna take my jacket off me
Back when I couldn't to get it mixed and mastered, homie
My mama fronted me money so it's no backup, homie
so back up off me
Bank account like a ballot, homie, yeah it's checked up
My niggas packin', you get to trippin', they unpackin',
Yeah I overdo it, yeah tailored, homie
Yeah I'm overdressed and no salad on me
Me and DeJ together, matrimony
Ohhh, it's hard to smile and
When they ain't free Juan, I got real ones on trial and
Fuck all my peers unless we bout Belle Isle and shit
The check is seven figures, I try and dial the shit
And if I and make you cum, don't be blowin' up my phone
Lately I've been messin' with girls who tend to own shit on own
I turn dusk dawn, turn my chair to a throne
her off in the whip, make her take Uber home
Cold to the chromosome, I grew up a hammock
I did everything except panic, me? Finally Famous the family
And we expandin' on the top floor we tannin'
She tantrums
She hold this dick like a Grammy
I give her D and do damage

DeJ Loaf]
I said woo, I I know, I know, I know
I bitch back up off me
I said woo, I said bitch up off me
I said woo... get nigga
I said woah, yah yah, bitch up off me
I woah woah, yah yah, bitch back up off me
I said woah, yah yah, bitch back up off me
I said woah woah, yah yah, bitch up off me
up off me, back up off me, I said bitch back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said back up off me
Back up off me, back up off me, I said bitch up off me
I said... back up off me, I said back up off me

[Outro: Big (DeJ Loaf)]
Yeah right mane
(I woah, yah yah)
For the
(Woah, yah yah, bitch up off me)
You got Queen DeJ, Sean Don, up
It's time to boss up on everything, I'm everything