Hook:
Yeah what could it possibly bee
We are in the backstreet game
We are back like we never left
Verse:
Okay go girl miss, you deserve all this
Yes sir you feeling myself, like in a now Bentley
And am proud of myself, to look like this
All them girls fall for this
How do you think I gotta deal with myself
I know you won't dress like us, you need to give it up
So don't give it an issue
Look wherever we go they feeling us
All those girls' screams like they feeling us
Verse 2:
Yeah am popping to my party with my swag packing
All them girls checking, thinking of cashing them cheques
Am serious, am dancing, am jumping bomb to my exe
Damn you it's both of them on the same spot with dresses
Damn she's fashion with axes
Now she got a long dress, she wanna get into a taxi
I regret get a good girl from church, now I baptise her with some crack
Now wave your hands in the air like you throwing some papers
With my pastor DJ spinning some music and bottles
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