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back up on it - symba j lyrics

(chorus)

ha, ha, you know i’m back up on it, i seen you post that pic, thinking you h*lla sl!ck, but you know i can’t resist yo ****, so i’m back up on it, thirst trapping like a ****, mmm, **** you know you badder than a ****, i knew i should’ve never left you alone, now i’m tryna hit your line so pick up the phone, you know i’m back up on it, so next time i see you in person, don’t be frontin’ like you ain’t do all that **** on purpose

(1st verse)

hey big head, uh, you know what time it is, aye, send yo location, tryna be cool, but it’s hard to stay patient, ooo, uh, with yo bad ****, fat ****, make a **** wanna handle dat, throw it back, i’m gone’ catch it, know you wanna ask, but it ain’t no question, know it’s been a minute since i was in it then i was gone, ghost like, **** where you been at, ****, **** up a check, countin’ up my racks, how you got a problem with that, it don’t matter, causе i’m right here, all yo **** talkin’ i ain’t tryna’ hear, know what you miss, know you been on tip, lеt me be clear, i’ma give you what you waiting for, you want me to take control and come lay it down, round after round, know i’m bout’ to show out, girl at the end of the day i’m tryna see you….

(chorus)

back up on it, i seen you post that pic, thinking you h*lla’ sl!ck, but you know i can’t resist yo ****, so i’m back up on it, thirst trapping like a ****, mmm, **** you know you badder than a ****, i knew i should’ve never left you alone, now i’m tryna’ hit your line so pick up the phone, you know i’m back up on it, so next time i see you in person, don’t be frontin’ like you ain’t do all that **** on purpose

(2nd verse)

i want ya body, so why you playing these games, with me, i want you to take me serious, tryna’ act unbothered, then other **** tryna’ holla, tell me what’s the problem, you mad cause, other **** ain’t me, ya likes and comments got thousands, but ain’t see my name when you scrolled through, ya girls tryna get you gassed up, premium fuel, but it’s too soon, quarter past two when your phone beep, my text saying “can i come thru”, at ya girl’s house, drop the pin now, cause i’m about to leave and come scoop you, come ride with me, now tell ya girls you bout’ to come with me, i’m outside waiting, taking you back to the crib, got the liq’ ready cause i know you prolly wanna take a sip, **** i let you drive the boat, from coast to coast, i don’t give a **** just as long as you…

(chorus)

- symba j lyrics

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