[Intro]

Up tick

Don’t give up (sometimes when I'm modish)

It ain’t ready yet (holding on)

Hold it in (frith you need the . . . ish)

Hold the undone

[Chorus]

Abba or dada

Hack hard

I’ll be there

Abba or dada

Hack hard

I’ll be there

Abba or dada

Hack hard

I’ll be there

Abba or dada

Hack hard

I’ll be there

[Verse 1]

Tryna take myself seriously

Put the right ribbon in on the outfit

How well am I doing with the elite?

I yap a lot on the ascend

Oh!

And my fist still fits right

In the wall

Even though it’s framed

Pang!

Hang

She .

Doesn’t blink at my alarming

She .

She’s always working

Cos she’s up truffleupagus

I plain

Too long

Longing still

I can’t . . . wobbling

[Chorus]

Abba or dada

Hack hard

I’ll be thеre

Abba or dada

Hack hard

I’ll be therе

Abba or dada

Hack hard

I’ll be there

Abba or dada

Hack hard

I’ll be there