[Intro]
I'm backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, 'cause my daddy taught me good
I'm backin' the hell outta there, and I'm like oh my God, oh my God, my God
I'm backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, 'cause my daddy taught me good
And I think maybe I should faint, but I don't, my daddy taught me good
I was down
Gec
[Chorus: Dylan Brady]
God damn, I think you hate me, baby
I just want you to love me, I'm going crazy
God damn, I think you hate me, baby
I just want you to love me, I'm going crazy
[Verse: Laura Les]
I'm going 160 down the 405
On that Scion xB, I'm playing GTA V
Oh yeah, I'm full of shit, like I can't even fucking drive
I'm in the passenger seat, DJing Spotify (You fucking liar!)
He said he likes the way I move, woah woah
Said he loves me too, woah woah
I hit a stupid dance move, woah woah
He lied and said I looked cool, woah woah
[Verse: Dylan Brady]
Big gas in the back, feel like shit, uh
What's that smell? It's a skunk, I like cash in the trunk
There's a note in the kitchen, yeah
It's okay, you never listen
Crash my car into the river
I don't think that I will miss her
Bending over backwards for you
Waiting for your ass to come through
I'm backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, 'cause my daddy taught me good
I'm backin' the hell outta there, and I'm like oh my God, oh my God, my God
I'm backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, backin' up, 'cause my daddy taught me good
And I think maybe I should faint, but I don't, my daddy taught me good
I was down
Gec
[Chorus: Dylan Brady]
God damn, I think you hate me, baby
I just want you to love me, I'm going crazy
God damn, I think you hate me, baby
I just want you to love me, I'm going crazy
[Verse: Laura Les]
I'm going 160 down the 405
On that Scion xB, I'm playing GTA V
Oh yeah, I'm full of shit, like I can't even fucking drive
I'm in the passenger seat, DJing Spotify (You fucking liar!)
He said he likes the way I move, woah woah
Said he loves me too, woah woah
I hit a stupid dance move, woah woah
He lied and said I looked cool, woah woah
[Verse: Dylan Brady]
Big gas in the back, feel like shit, uh
What's that smell? It's a skunk, I like cash in the trunk
There's a note in the kitchen, yeah
It's okay, you never listen
Crash my car into the river
I don't think that I will miss her
Bending over backwards for you
Waiting for your ass to come through
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