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THROW IT BACK AT HIM! 1.0 (Mashup)

[singer A] [Intro] [minimalist drum machine, sub-heavy synth bass] Nah, I got a Head ach tonight. Not tonight, Let me mix a minor Twist on it you dumb shit! [Chorus] Back up, back up, I said don't touch that Nah, nah, save the sales pitch, I don't want that Hands off, door shut, you can keep your little hard hat No fuck's to give, no fuck's to give [Hook] Hey, hey, I don't let you hit that Nah, nah, not tonight, not like that Step up, then I pimp slap it back. Hey, hey, I don't let you hit that Bass thump, and I still reject that Need a ring, need a real job Hey, hey, I don't let you hit that [Hook Outro] No, no, keep that line moving I said no, then I said it again Door stays shut till the end [transition] [singer B] [Verse 2] I block your number like it's spam on a Tuesday You say "what's up?" I say "who asked, who say?" Netflix asks me to cuddle and I still say "nah" [Verse 3] You brought roses, I brought receipts You got cologne, I got a seat Then I hit delete before dessert hits the table [Chorus] Back up, back up, I said don't touch that Nah, nah, save the sales pitch, I don't want that You talk big, but you ain't got the format Hands off, door shut, you can keep your little hard hat No fuck's to give, no fuck's to give [Verse 4] You flex that wallet like it means romance Boy, that card got more holes than your dance 'Cause your best line ends with "you won't get hurt" [transition] [singer A] [Verse 5] You call me cold, I call it focused My standards higher than your Wi-Fi notices Now your ego's on the floor by the wet wipes I'm getting [Verse 6] I'm old-school, but make it petty I check your vibe like a grocery receipt Go learn how to fold a fitted sheet first, okay? [Bridge] You keep leaning in like I didn't say no Like a busted mixtape, man, you just won't load I got a lock on the door and a fork in my hand Don't confuse my patience with a yes, understand? I don't owe you a smile, I don't owe you a shot Take the hint, take the alley, take the day I forgot [Chorus] Back up, back up, I said don't touch that Nah, nah, save the sales pitch, I don't want that You talk big, but you ain't got the format Hands off, door shut, you can keep your little hard hat No fuck's to give, no fuck's to give [Outro] Yeah, keep walkin', don't knock twice I said no once, I said it nice Door click shut, and that's the whole show No, no, no — you already know BETTER Luck next Time boy's.