Back Off Me
Come tell your girl back up off of me
I don't have the time for her I'm trying make a scene, hey
To all my doubters, please back off of me
Y'all don't gotta wait to much longer you all gon see, hey
Tell the fans back up off of me
No I don't have a pen and I ain't signing anything, yeah
And all you n- please back off of me
No I don't want your bitch, I heard that she was for the streets, damn
I'm on the polar express
And I'm making my dreams come true like a king on hill
Top, is what she gonna give me
When I walk in the room, don't kiss and tell
Stop, if you're not gonna listen
To what I say do, then you might as well
Drop, dead on the floor, ain't no angel saving you from going to Hell
And that's just the way that it is
Cause that's the way it was
She said you don't care 'bout me
No I just don't give a fuck
She tryna go to sleep
I told her "Wake it up"
She say my act so filthy
Is she gone clean it up?
Scared to enter the building
Are they gone blow it up?
Afraid to buy the foreign
Cause they might shoot it up
She ain't got not no soldiers
All she got is grunts
We smoking on 'xotics
Y'all smoking on Runtz
Come tell your girl back up off of me
I don't have the time for her I'm trying make a scene, hey
To all my doubters, please back off of me
Y'all don't gotta wait to much longer you all gon see, hey
Tell the fans back up off of me
No I don't have a pen and I ain't signing anything, yeah
And all you n- please back off of me
No I don't want your bitch, I heard that she was for the streets, damn
Yeah, heard that she was for streets, okay
I'm tryna walk up in ya crib and put her on a dinner plate
I'm tryna feast up on that ass, so if you tryna fornicate
Then maybe I can see 'bout that
I got a song about that day, yeah
Got a song about that, baby I don't play
She tryna jump all on my body so I put her on a plane
We just took the PJ to an island, talkin' 'bout my darling
If you wanna see a different side of me
Of course I can be charming, uh
Mile high club on the jet
I can take you off the map
I can serve you up Romaine
Even though you know I am the main attraction
Right now, I'm just spending anything, I'm flexing
Can you come here? I have something to say
Come tell your girl back up off of me
I don't have the time for her I'm trying make a scene, hey
To all my doubters, please back off of me
Y'all don't gotta wait to much longer you all gon see, hey
Tell the fans back up off of me
No I don't have a pen and I ain't signing anything, yeah
And all you n- please back off of me
No I don't want your bitch, I heard that she was for the streets, damn
I don't have the time for her I'm trying make a scene, hey
To all my doubters, please back off of me
Y'all don't gotta wait to much longer you all gon see, hey
Tell the fans back up off of me
No I don't have a pen and I ain't signing anything, yeah
And all you n- please back off of me
No I don't want your bitch, I heard that she was for the streets, damn
I'm on the polar express
And I'm making my dreams come true like a king on hill
Top, is what she gonna give me
When I walk in the room, don't kiss and tell
Stop, if you're not gonna listen
To what I say do, then you might as well
Drop, dead on the floor, ain't no angel saving you from going to Hell
And that's just the way that it is
Cause that's the way it was
She said you don't care 'bout me
No I just don't give a fuck
She tryna go to sleep
I told her "Wake it up"
She say my act so filthy
Is she gone clean it up?
Scared to enter the building
Are they gone blow it up?
Afraid to buy the foreign
Cause they might shoot it up
She ain't got not no soldiers
All she got is grunts
We smoking on 'xotics
Y'all smoking on Runtz
Come tell your girl back up off of me
I don't have the time for her I'm trying make a scene, hey
To all my doubters, please back off of me
Y'all don't gotta wait to much longer you all gon see, hey
Tell the fans back up off of me
No I don't have a pen and I ain't signing anything, yeah
And all you n- please back off of me
No I don't want your bitch, I heard that she was for the streets, damn
Yeah, heard that she was for streets, okay
I'm tryna walk up in ya crib and put her on a dinner plate
I'm tryna feast up on that ass, so if you tryna fornicate
Then maybe I can see 'bout that
I got a song about that day, yeah
Got a song about that, baby I don't play
She tryna jump all on my body so I put her on a plane
We just took the PJ to an island, talkin' 'bout my darling
If you wanna see a different side of me
Of course I can be charming, uh
Mile high club on the jet
I can take you off the map
I can serve you up Romaine
Even though you know I am the main attraction
Right now, I'm just spending anything, I'm flexing
Can you come here? I have something to say
Come tell your girl back up off of me
I don't have the time for her I'm trying make a scene, hey
To all my doubters, please back off of me
Y'all don't gotta wait to much longer you all gon see, hey
Tell the fans back up off of me
No I don't have a pen and I ain't signing anything, yeah
And all you n- please back off of me
No I don't want your bitch, I heard that she was for the streets, damn
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Writer(s): Jalen Smith
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