[Intro]
Uh, okay
Uh, okay
Uh, okay
Yeah
[Verse 1]
If you gotta choose between me or the next bitch, you better choose her (Choose her)
Bitches be fightin' over the same dick and wanna argue 'bout who's first (Yeah)
I'll beat her ass up off of that liquor, that shit be be havin' me too burst
I cut my friend off, she was a bird, I hate 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
They shit be lookin' so pitiful lately, bitches be down to they last
Tryin' to buy a new ass
I couldn't never do that
Talk about goin' out sad (Damn)
Uh, I can't fuck my friends on OnlyFans, bitch, that's some ho shit (Some ho shit)
Nigga cheat on me, then I'm gon' pay to wipe his nose quick
Bitches tryna sound like BIA and everybody knows it
I got motion, get my pussy wet now every time I ghost him
[Chorus]
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 fall back, uh (That's right, that's right)
[Verse 2]
I'm havin' no beef, these bitches won't say my name, that's not in they destiny (That's not in they 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' or if he broke just by his tendencies (Cash, 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
[Bridge]
Damn, bitch (Damn, bitch), you so whack to me (Whack to me)
I can't stop this nigga runnin' back to me (I can't)
Damn, ho, you so whack to me (You so whack to me)
It's like they build you bitches in a factory, okay
[Chorus]
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 fall back, uh (That's right, that's right)
[Outro]
Damn
That's right, that's right
Uh
Bitch
FALLBACK was written by BIA & FrancisGotHeat & Dude Clayy & Nicoryna & Halfway.
FALLBACK was produced by FrancisGotHeat & Dude Clayy & Simbo & Nicoryna & Halfway.