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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bay Swag
Bay Swag
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lloyd Travis Mckenzie Jr.
Lloyd Travis Mckenzie Jr.
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eddy Rivers
Eddy Rivers
Producer

Lyrics

She bent that shit over I bit it
I ain’t take it out I left it in it
This shit buss like a gun I fn it
I take yiddas for sex, I could admit it
I’m so queens that shit on my neck and shit on my fitted
She said Bay I ain’ t have it in a minute, I told her come get it
I can’t just sit on my ass, that money, I gotta go get it
I like my bitches with class, S580 tinted
It was all good it went bad, her **** got in his feelings
She don’t like **** that’s tender, she like **** that’s pimpin’, just like me
She like **** that’s spending, she like **** that’s sinning, sound like me
She don’t like **** that’s cute, she like ‘em a little bit rough, that’s not like me
I put my tongue in her but I’m deep in her guts, I’m eating it til that bitch cream
Nowadays ion even trust, he ain’t one of us, I post on my ‘gram when I leave
I’m taking too long just to buss, that yidda just bussed, look
I fuck her 5 times out the week, I can’t even front, what I said?
Outta town I keep me a Tecca, I’m with Tecca, I’m with steppers
Pillow talk, I could never, I’m a boss, I’m a recker
She want me, I want her, bring your friend, I’m with pepper
Nowadays living better than ever
Three shows in one night and I came with the member
She delulu, told her friends, that we friends, we together
You know me, hate a begger, be yourself, I’ll accept her
I did this shit all myself, ****
I swim in that pussy like Phelps, ****
She bent that shit over I bit it
I ain’t take it out I left it in it
This shit buss like a gun I fn it
I take yiddas for sex, I could admit it
I’m so queens that shit on my neck and shit on my fitted
She said Bay I ain’ t have it in a minute, I told her come get it
I can’t just sit on my ass, that money, I gotta go get it
I like my bitches with class, S580 tinted
It was all good it went bad, her **** got in his feelings
She don’t like **** that’s tender, she like **** that’s pimpin’, just like me
She like **** that’s spending, she like **** that’s sinning, sound like me
She don’t like **** that’s cute, she like ‘em a little bit rough, that’s not like me
(Ooooh, Ooooh, Ooooh)
(Ooooh, Ooooh, Ooooh)
(Ooooh, Ooooh, Ooooh)
(Ooooh, Ooooh, Ooooh)
Written by: Lloyd Travis Mckenzie Jr.
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