Lyrics Back Up - Baby Tate

Back Up

I got this nigga in my phone
He be stalking me (woah)
Tryna see me drop down & get my eagle on
He be hawking me (drop it down)
Watching me, probably got me in his news
Gotta be (why) cuz he know my every move
He a «wyd» «wya» neck ass boy
You already know so wtf you ask for
He follow me around the world like a passport
I need security I need a task force
Mask on incognito tryna keep all my moves on the d-low
But it don’t matter what I do
Somehow he know everywhere that we go
He pop up the days we pop out
He hop in so we hop out
I’m not no snitch but I called a pig on him
I’ll bring that cop out
Pretty please (don't act up)
I need 50 feet (boy, back up)
Back up lil baby get the hell away from me (boy, back up)
Back up lil baby get the hell away from me (boy, back up)
Back up lil baby get the hell away from me (boy, back up)
Back up, I need 50 feet
Imma smack ya, you in my vicinity
Bout to pack up, moving out to Italy
Got my racks up you can’t even visit me
All this is new to me
He was just hopping my fence
Now he can’t cuz I live in a gated community
He try it again they giving him 10
He ain’t coming out with immunity
They study me I feel the scrutiny
They loving me, they hating me
But they waiting on me and they viewing me
If she pop up on me imma pop her
Boy you know your homie is a hopper
You know she a stalker
She knew all my whereabouts
I got so scared I blocked her
If you bringing her around
I only got one offer (what's that)
Pretty please (don't act up)
I need 50 feet (boy, back up)
Back up lil baby get the hell away from me (boy, back up)
Back up lil baby get the hell away from me (boy, back up)
Back up lil baby get the hell away from me (boy, back up)