Got My Back (ft Denzel Curry)

Mmm, mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Uh, ayy (syy)

When I get down, you’re the one to pull me back up (back up, back up), uh
Got SZA blasting through the speakers, bless up (bless up, bless up), shit
But you ain’t gotta prove shit (you ain’t gotta prove shit), hey
Gotta cut through the bullshit
Don’t wish to speak about it
Long as we preach the knowledge
Long as we be about it
Long as you use your voice, so, so soft, so polished, yeah
I’ll stay calm (I’ll stay, I’ll stay), in your home (I’ll stay, I’ll stay)

Rest your head, right on check
I lay back, got my back till the day I die
Rest your head, right on check
I lay back, got my back till the day I die

Got my back till the day I die
Got my back till the day I die, die
Got my back till the day I die
Got my back, got my back, baby, yeah
Got my back till the day I die, die
Got my back till the day I die
Got my back till the day I die
Got my back, got my back, baby

Girl, I got your back like masseuses
And I vow to never abuse you
Mistreat, mislead, or misuse you
Many mistakes, I could lose you
Why gimme your love if I lost it?
Why fall out of love? This ain’t August
Me spendin’ my time with you has to be my favorite deposit
Greatest investment, maybe
Baby, let’s make a baby
How does this unlucky nigga be blessed with a lucky lady?
I been in my feelings lately
You open up your heart, I

Hol’ up
Don’t you worry ‘bout a thing, yeah
It gon’ be alright (yeah)

Rest your head, right on check
I lay back, got my back till the day I die
Rest your head, right on check
I lay back, got my back till the day I die

Got my back till the day I die
Got my back till the day I die, die
Got my back till the day I die
Got my back, got my back, baby, yeah
Got my back till the day I die, die
Got my back till the day I die
Got my back till the day I die
Got my back, got my back, baby, yeah