| I’m backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, backin' up Cause my daddy taught me good
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| I’m backin' the hell outta there
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| And I’m like oh my God, oh my God, my God
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| I’m backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, backin' up Cause my daddy taught me good
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| And I think maybe I should faint
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| But I don’t (No)
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| My daddy taught me good
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| I was putting one more type of coffee in my coffee cup
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| And outta the corner of my eyes I saw two guys come in One with a black hoodie, one with a white hoodie
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| Black hoodie (White hoodie!)
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| White hoodie (Black hoodie!)
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| They said, «We want your money, everybody down!»
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| And I’m like, «Oh, ugh! |
| Why did I need coffee now?!»
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| And so The guy in black starts comin' down,
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| Comin' down down down down
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| And I’m backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, backin' up Cause my daddy taught me good
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| I’m backin' the hell outta there
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| And I’m like oh my God, oh my God, my God
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| I’m backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, backin' up Cause my daddy taught me good
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| And I think maybe I should faint
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| But I don’t (No)
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| My daddy taught me good |