[Intro: Blake Rules]
Ay, stay back, stay back, keep your distance from me, you don't wanna get close to me
[Verse 1: Blake Rules]
Uh, don't get close to me, far away from me is where you're supposed to be
If you get close to me, I'll give you the cold shoulder like frozen me
Keep your space from me, even when we're buying groceries
And you can cash at me [?] if you got my money like ODP
I don't wanna shake your hand
I don't wanna meet your man
I don't wanna hear your plans; far away is where you should stand
If you need someone to make time, just hit me up on the FaceTime
I'm in the studio rappin', cookin' food, eatin' food with a napkin
I'm in an introvert paradise, not leavin' 'till we're all sterilized
I am not havin' no visitors, sorry I really am scared of guys
All of my homies are distant
It's to protect all the citizens
Keepin' alone time persistent
I'm stayin' someone innocent
Don't get close to me, totally
Go to sleep, go inside, stay inside like ovaries, OMG
Try to stay solo please
Far away like you're overseas;
Stay inside like it's zero degrees
Every freakin' day like Jodeci [?]
No, it's me, no to please, sayin' no to these
People tryna get together, that's a big no for me
Maybe you should read a book
And don't get close to me
Don't get close to me, far away from me is where you're supposed to be
Don't get close to me, don't get close to me
[Bridge: Blake Rules]
You know what I'm sayin' man, you better stay back
You better stay back, do what's good for you
Uh, don't get close to me, man
You thought this was a game? I'm serious
[Verse 2: Surfboard C]
Please don't be comin' in, this mo'fucker coughin'
'Cause I think you got that 'rona, buy that palace and a coffin
Like it's kids at the beach, playin' frisbee golf, fuck around and cough, kill everybody off
[Chours: Surfboard C]
Back, back, back, back, give me six feet
That 'rona shit is real, now you're six feet deep
Back, back, back, back, give me six feet
That 'rona shit is real, now you're six feet deep
Back, back, back, back, give me six feet
That 'rona shit is real, now you're six feet deep
Back, back, back, back, give me six feet
That 'rona shit is real, that 'rona shit is real
[Outro: Blake Rules]
Let me make one thing clear to you pal: you better keep your distance