You got my back
Built a studio in a building with one wall missing and never fixed the wall
the numbers
- bpm
- 136
- key
- C major
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.52
- vocal at
- 3.9s
- length
- 2:33
- language
- Ar
lyrics
Badge on the desk, card in the slot I came in late, you said nothing to the boss Nine fifteen, the copier jammed and hot You slid my file over, kept your face soft I saw your coffee by the blue tape line My name on your notes, sharp black ink You covered the shift, I owed you mine You turned your head when they came to blink No loud talk, no big show You took the hit and let it go Same floor, same grind, same cold light You saved me clean on a Tuesday night You got my back You got my back You got my back You got my back At the printer lane, with the paper stack You made my excuse sound straight and true When they asked me where I was at You said, “He’s in the room,” and they moved on through Your pen by the mug, your sleeve rolled high One quick nod when I walked past You never asked for thanks, never asked why You kept it locked up, wordless and fast You got my back You got my back You got my back You got my back If they call my name, you mute the room If I’m one step off, you cover the move Your silence hits harder than a boom No medal on your chest, just proof You got my back You got my back You got my back You got my back