FALLBACK Songtext
von BIA
FALLBACK Songtext
Uh, okay
Uh, okay
Uh, okay
Yeah
If you gotta choose between me or the next bitch
You better choose her (choose her)
Bitches be fightin′ over the same dick
And won't argue ′bout who's first (yeah)
I'll be the racks up off of that lick
′Cause I should be havin′ me two birds
I cut my friend off, she was a burden
I had to tell her the truth hurts
That's just the principle, baby
I′m takin' bitches to class
I′m startin' to feel like the principal, baby (yeah, yeah)
I wouldn′t give you a pass
Their shit be lookin' so pitiful lately (damn)
Bitches be down to their last, tryin' to buy a new ass
I couldn′t never do that
Talk about goin′ out sad, uh (damn)
I can't fuck my friends on OnlyFans
Bitch, that′s some hoe shit (some hoe shit)
Nigga cheat on me then I'm gon′ pay to wipe his nose quick (facts)
Bitches tryna sound like BIA, everybody knows it
I got motion, get my pussy wet now every time I ghost him
What do you call that? (Cash)
This ain't no blog rap (uh)
I′m a real rap bitch (uh)
This not a podcast (yes)
Say you don't like me (ooh)
Pray we don't cross paths (bitch)
Say it in all caps
Bitch, you better fallback (that′s right)
Uh, I′m havin' no beef, these bitches won′t say my name
That's not in their destiny (that′s not in their destiny)
Tried to trick me out of my spot
But I won't go and let ′em get the best of me (uh)
I wouldn't feel you bitches even if I was on ecstasy (yeah)
And I can tell he trickin' if he broke just by his tendencies (cash)
It′s obvious, baby
Either you got it or not
You should see what it been costin′ me lately (facts)
This shit could never be taught
I do this in front of an audience, baby
That's just another expense, with you I′m still on the fence
I couldn't feel you at all, that′s in the literal sense
Damn, bitch, you so whack to me (whack to me)
I can't stop this nigga runnin′ back to me (I can't)
Damn, hoe, you so whack to me (you so whack to me)
It's like they build you bitches in a factory, okay
So what do you call that?
This ain′t no blog rap (uh)
I′m a real rap bitch (uh)
This not a podcast (yeah)
Say you don't like me (ooh)
Pray we don′t cross paths (bitch)
Say it in all caps
Bitch, you better fallback, uh (that's right, that′s right)
Damn, that's right, that′s right
Uh, bitch
Uh, okay
Uh, okay
Yeah
If you gotta choose between me or the next bitch
You better choose her (choose her)
Bitches be fightin′ over the same dick
And won't argue ′bout who's first (yeah)
I'll be the racks up off of that lick
′Cause I should be havin′ me two birds
I cut my friend off, she was a burden
I had to tell her the truth hurts
That's just the principle, baby
I′m takin' bitches to class
I′m startin' to feel like the principal, baby (yeah, yeah)
I wouldn′t give you a pass
Their shit be lookin' so pitiful lately (damn)
Bitches be down to their last, tryin' to buy a new ass
I couldn′t never do that
Talk about goin′ out sad, uh (damn)
I can't fuck my friends on OnlyFans
Bitch, that′s some hoe shit (some hoe shit)
Nigga cheat on me then I'm gon′ pay to wipe his nose quick (facts)
Bitches tryna sound like BIA, everybody knows it
I got motion, get my pussy wet now every time I ghost him
What do you call that? (Cash)
This ain't no blog rap (uh)
I′m a real rap bitch (uh)
This not a podcast (yes)
Say you don't like me (ooh)
Pray we don't cross paths (bitch)
Say it in all caps
Bitch, you better fallback (that′s right)
Uh, I′m havin' no beef, these bitches won′t say my name
That's not in their destiny (that′s not in their destiny)
Tried to trick me out of my spot
But I won't go and let ′em get the best of me (uh)
I wouldn't feel you bitches even if I was on ecstasy (yeah)
And I can tell he trickin' if he broke just by his tendencies (cash)
It′s obvious, baby
Either you got it or not
You should see what it been costin′ me lately (facts)
This shit could never be taught
I do this in front of an audience, baby
That's just another expense, with you I′m still on the fence
I couldn't feel you at all, that′s in the literal sense
Damn, bitch, you so whack to me (whack to me)
I can't stop this nigga runnin′ back to me (I can't)
Damn, hoe, you so whack to me (you so whack to me)
It's like they build you bitches in a factory, okay
So what do you call that?
This ain′t no blog rap (uh)
I′m a real rap bitch (uh)
This not a podcast (yeah)
Say you don't like me (ooh)
Pray we don′t cross paths (bitch)
Say it in all caps
Bitch, you better fallback, uh (that's right, that′s right)
Damn, that's right, that′s right
Uh, bitch
Writer(s): Bianca Landrau, Aidan Crotinger, Brice Sibomana, Clayton Rogers, Nico Diaz, Bach Hoang Nguyen Tran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com