[HOOK — FULL DISTORTED GUITARS] Back the fuck up, I see you creeping closer Don't make me turn this good night into a closure She can tell you “no,” she don't need my protection But disrespect her once and you're getting my attention Back the fuck up, don't test my patience I know that look, I know your intentions She ain't your prize, she ain't your fucking possession But cross that line and you're dealing with my obsession [VERSE 1 — LOW RAP] I saw you watching from across the room, Cheap little confidence, loud-ass attitude, Walking toward her like you've got something to prove, She gave you one look like, “Who the fuck are you?” I almost laughed. Not because it's funny— You just don't understand what you're standing in front of. She says, “Relax.” Yeah, I'm relaxed. I'm just noticing everything you think I don't. Every little stare, every step you take, every stupid little move you think nobody can see. I don't need to own her, I don't need to control her, She can walk away tomorrow and I'll open the fucking door. But while she's beside me, don't confuse being polite with being blind. [PRE-CHORUS — GUITAR BUILD] She can dance with whoever, laugh with whoever, leave with whoever she chooses. That's her fucking freedom. But you? You don't get to decide how close you stand. [HOOK — HUGE] Back the fuck up, I see you creeping closer Don't make me turn this good night into a closure She can tell you “no,” she don't need my protection But disrespect her once and you're getting my attention Back the fuck up, don't test my patience I know that look, I know your intentions She ain't your prize, she ain't your fucking possession But cross that line and you're dealing with my obsession [VERSE 2 — FASTER RAP] Fuck your little grin, fuck your little crew, fuck that fake-ass confidence you brought in here with you. You think she's impressed? She's not. You think I'm intimidated? Fuck no. You got one thing right— I'm watching. She tells me I'm crazy, I tell her she's right, She tells me to chill, I tell her, “I'm fine.” Then she rolls her eyes and walks back to my side. See? That's the difference. I don't tell her where to go. I don't tell her who to see. I don't put a fucking leash on her— She chooses me. And that apparently pisses you off more than anything. [BEAT CUT — GUITAR FEEDBACK] Don't. One more step. [DARK HALF-TIME — DEEP RAP] I've got a temper I keep underneath the floor, Pretty fucking smile with a war behind the door. You want to provoke me? Pick another night. You want to impress her? Better get in line. Because she's heard every lie, seen every cheap disguise, And you walked in thinking she'd fall for yours tonight? That's adorable. You really thought I was gonna stand there while you crossed the line? Not fucking happening. [GUITAR BREAK] [HEAVY DISTORTED RIFF] [BRIDGE — LOW / CONTROLLED] She doesn't need a knight. She doesn't need a cage. She needs somebody who knows when to step aside— And somebody who knows when to fucking stay. [FINAL VERSE] So go ahead. Keep staring. Keep talking. Keep pretending you don't know what you're doing. I'll give you one warning. One. Because I'm not the jealous type— I'm the remember-everything type. I remember your face. I remember your voice. I remember exactly where you were standing. And if you ever make her uncomfortable again... You'll remember me too. [FINAL HOOK — MASSIVE] Back the fuck up, I see you creeping closer Don't make me turn this good night into a closure She can tell you “no,” she don't need my protection But disrespect her once and you're getting my attention Back the fuck up, don't test my patience I know that look, I know your intentions She ain't your prize, she ain't your fucking possession But cross that line and you're dealing with my obsession [FINAL DROP — GUITAR + 808] Back. The fuck. Up. [HUGE GUITAR RIFF] [OUTRO — WHISPER] You wanted to know how far I'd go? ... You should've kept your distance. Touch her and die. 🖤🎸
