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Back up, Bag (BADDILCIOUS)

cookichreme

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Please bring my bag up!

Lyrics

Intro

Straps on my shoulders, swingin' side to side

Come a little closer, take a look inside

Pretty little bag, yeah, I like it like that

But if you brought your baggage, baby, take it right back

Verse 1

New bag, new shoes, new day

Walk in, make the whole room sway

You got somethin' you wanna say?

Say it quick, I'm on my way

You got problems, you got stress

Things you need to address

But I ain't wearin' your mess

Boy, you better get the message

Pre-Chorus

Don't drop it off, don't pile it up

Don't put your weight on me

I got my own, I got enough

I'm carryin' what I need

You keep comin', one more time

Tryna make your problems mine

But I'm drawin' that line—

So back it up, back it up—

BUILD

Back, back, back it up

Don't you bring that baggage up

Step, step, step aside

I'ma leave that weight behind

Three, two, one—

CHORUS

Bag, bag, bag

That's your bag, not mine

I got my straps

And I'm feelin' fine

Bag, bag, bag

Better carry your own

Don't drop it off

At my heart, my home

Don't pile it up

Don't load me down

You got your baggage?

Take it outta town

Post-Chorus

Zip it up, zip it up

Pack it up, pack it up

If it ain't mine, I don't pick it up

Your baggage, baby—

Pick it up!

Verse 2

You want me to carry your weight?

Sorry, baby, you're too late

I got plans, I got a date

I ain't got room on my plate

My little purse got room for gloss

Not your drama, not your loss

If your baggage comes across

Baby, that's your cross

BRIDGE

I can carry my own

I can walk on my own

I don't need your weight

Pullin' me down

You can carry your pain

You can carry your blame

But you can't put it on me

And call it love again

FINAL BUILD

Straps on my shoulders—

One!

Step in my heels—

Two!

You brought your baggage—

Three!

What am I gonna do?

DROP IT!

DROP IT!

DROP IT!

FINAL CHORUS

Bag, bag, bag

That's your bag, not mine

I got my straps

And I'm feelin' fine

Bag, bag, bag

Better carry your own

Don't drop it off

At my heart, my home

Zip it up!

Pack it up!

Pick it up!

That's enough!

Bag, bag, bag

That's your bag, not mine

My shoulders look better

When they're free tonight

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