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Lil Bailey
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Lil Bailey
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Looking at me damn right, I'm a-
So homie don't bring your girl to meet me 'cause, I'm a flirt
And baby don't bring your girlfriend to eat 'cause, I'm a flirt
Please believe it, unless your game is tight and you trust her
Then don't (bring her around me because, I'm a flirt)
I'm tryna see where you at (where you at)
Baby, I'm tryna see what you want (what you want)
Baby, I'm tryna see who you with (who you with)
Why the fuck you ain't answer the phone? (The phone)
Your friends be all in your head (your head)
Said to tell you leave me alone (hell no)
But keep on playin', I'm bein' that driveway
Soon as you make it back home (scary)
You, the only one I want, baby, fuck all them bitches (fuck 'em)
I'm the only one you need, baby, fuck all them niggas (fuck all 'em niggas)
And I'm tender 'bout my bitch, I hear rap all them niggas (I stan)
Yeah, I'm on that with all them niggas (I stan)
And I dare you to call them niggas (where?)
She like, Bailey, I'm lovin' every you show your feelings (your feelings)
I'm like, baby, I love whenever I'm deep up in it (up in it)
We can kick it, baby, you just got me show your intentions (your intentions)
And all them gots from that little hoes, tell them to mind they bein'
Yeah, them hoes just be hatin' (be hatin')
And them hoes ain't got no motion (no motion)
Tryna give you the life that you dreamin' (you dreamin')
Baby, girl, yeah, please stay focused (stay focused)
That pussy will be like the Pacific
Tryna take a dive in your ocean (huh?)
She like the way that I'm hittin' it (where?)
Had to change the cover, she so good
Lil' mama know she the one, she press her
Nah, she ain't no average bitch
Got all money and got all motion
Independent baby, ain't askin' for shit
Put tea in that bottle to cue that face
She look even better while takin' his dick
Side of the bed with the head
She ain't never scared
She fuck around and suck out her dick
I'm tryna see where you at (where you at)
Baby, I'm tryna see what you want (what you want)
Baby, I'm tryna see who you with (who you with)
Why the fuck you ain't answer the phone? (The phone)
Your friends be all in your head (your head)
Said to tell you leave me alone (hell no)
But keep on playin', I'm bein' that driveway
Soon as you make it back home (scary)
You, the only one I want, baby, fuck all them bitches (fuck 'em)
I'm the only one you need, baby, fuck all them niggas (fuck all 'em niggas)
And I'm tender 'bout my bitch, I hear rap all them niggas (I stan)
Yeah, I'm on that with all them niggas (I stan)
And I dare you to call them niggas (I stan)
Writer(s): Lil Bailey
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