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Lil Baby

作詞 Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser

作曲 Dominique Jones/Chris Rosser

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New car very noisy Come through and it's roarin' Yeah, yeah You know how I'm coming You know how I'm coming Bend her over, then I murk her Call Gunna if you want you a Birkin "Oh, Baby, you be lyin' in your verses I be hearin', say you buyin' 'em purses" I can't even lie, you ain't my type You ain't even all that fine in person I can guarantee you if you my kind She got every bag you can imagine Big house, I can really be braggin' Hundred thousand in my mouth like, "What's happenin'?" Not the big cheap teeth, that's embarrasin' He ain't me, you can keep the comparisons My bitch probably one of the baddest Good girl, turned her into a savage Dispatch, got a problem in traffic We came through in matching G-Wagens Low-key, I've been keeping it classy Could be really out here doin' 'em nasty Niggas couldn't even see me in last year Just started and them niggas in last gear I ain't even try to and I passed 'em Giving looks, I contribute to fashion Drop a song, I be giving them captions Stand alone, not your regular rapper Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt) You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriend See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect Work hard and determine, it's safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it, woah (Yeah) I put the dope in the back of the car and I tell 'em to go She hit when she land, she bring me the bands, she back on the road She know how I get when I get in that mode Ain't fuckin' with bitches, ain't buying no clothes Wanna do shows and make me some songs Make sure that other shit come in, get sold We fuck with the strippers 'cause we play with poles We play with our money and not with our nose I used to go to the West to get loads I just came back from the West with a trophy I'm on some more shit She said she miss it and sendin' emojis No time to kick it, I'm always in motion Can't say I miss you, I don't got emotions I'm on that back-when-I slept-on-the-floor shit I'm on that me-and-the-bro-kick-a-door shit I'm on that back-when-I-stood-at-the-stove shit Ain't goin' broke, I'm just back on my old shit I'm takin' drugs, I don't know how to cope it I know one thing, I'm never gon' be hopeless If you tell 'em what was said, you a rodent Drive the new Corvette like it's stolen, yeah Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt) You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriend See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect Work hard and determine, it's safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt) You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriend See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfect Work hard and determine, it's safe to say I earned it, woah Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woah Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woah Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woah Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it, woah
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