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Babyface Ray

Move To LA

 

Move To LA

(album: MIA Season 2 - 2019)


Ooh, I really wanna cut you off but I can't
Ooh, I really need to cut you off but I can't
Need to fall in love with me & fuck what they say
You should fall in love with me, fuck what they

Ooh, I really need to cut you off but I can't
Pussy drip gold, take it straight to the bank
Now why the hell you had to go & move to LA?
Go get up with my people, ship the weed from the bay
Go put you on a flight cus I been missing yo face
Who put you in designer [?] bitch, you ain't got good taste
Them pictures in the stars, oh, you been in a wraith?
You ain't answering my calls, you must been in they face
But I ain't really tripping on the shit cus it's life
I then done a million fucking things you don't like
I done sold a million fucking things in my life
But I been dodging [?] so I pray every night
I'm used to fucking you, so I say what I like
I ain't called to check on you, say "I ain't treating you right"
Been gone for too long, know I ain't eating you right
I'm tired of fronting bitch, you who I need in my life

Why the hell you had to go & move to LA?
We should fall in love baby, fuck what they say
Why the hell you had to go & move to LA?
I'm a keep it real, I need you more than the drank

Listen, I gotta get out of Detroit
I got things that I wanna accomplish
Goals that I wanna reach
I'm not chasing dreams anymore, I'm tryna catch them
That's why I'm moving to LA... because I know I can make it there
And with this detroit hustle that I got, who gon stop me?
You feel me [?] I want it

I know it's hard...
I know it's hard for me baby, expressing my love
I know it's hard for me baby, expressing my love

Aye... I talk to God the same way that I talk to my plug
I need you now, I'm praying daily them blessings will come
I know it's hard for me baby, expressing my love
I know you see me in motion this cus of the drugs
Couldn't fuck with the ones
I know you say it's long way but it's cus of the funds
Basically, you say a lot but you never mean it
Laying nude, pool side, we don't do bikinis
[?]
Paid a rockstar joggy for this louie beanie
We'll whoop 'em on stage like it's Jerry Springer
Baddie with me like an angel, but the crew is demons
Cat move just like a 'Rari, man I'm sorry, for the damage that I caused, baby girl like to party
Heard she was a trick, she ain't even charge me
I just let the bitch take a pic in the palms
I just let the bitch take a pic in the palm tree
Brung her friend with her then it turned into a orgy
I think this bitch an actor she keep yelling out "record me"
I'm a take the percocets & lean on the tour with me
Rap shit my passion this street shit a [?]
This street shit a [?]
Said I'm shitting on every nigga that's before me
Every nigga that's before me

done

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