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Lil Keed

BMP

 

BMP

(album: Trapped On Cleveland - 2018)


Baby girl calling my phone
Say she don't wanna sleep alone
She want me to come home
But I don't even know what she on
And she don't even know what I'm on
She don't even wan' leave me 'lone
Now she ain't wan' leave me 'lone
Say that she ready
She just want some 'fetti
And she stayed down
When the odds against me
But I don't even know what she on
And she don't even know what I'm on
Now she ain't wan' leave me 'lone

Baby, stayed, stayed down, for real
If I ever knock a nigga off I promise God she won't tell
And she match a nigga drip
I done fell in love with her lips
When I hit it, yeah, I grab on her hips
Love it when she dress up with them heels
Red bottom heels, for real, for real
I'm tryna move into the Hills, for real
She keep her some blue faces, whole lot of blue scripts
I'll never let a nigga try, I shoot that shit off for real, for real

Baby girl calling my phone
Say she don't wanna sleep alone
She want me to come home
But I don't even know what she on
And she don't even know what I'm on
She don't even wan' leave me 'lone
Now she ain't wan' leave me 'lone
Say that she ready
She just want some 'fetti
And she stayed down
When the odds against me
But I don't even know what she on
And she don't even know what I'm on
Now she ain't wan' leave me 'lone

Blow up my phone
I told lil' baby, "Chill, I'm on the way home"
She really don't need me, she get that shit right on her own
She riding with me if I'm right or I'm wrong
She riding with me if I'm right or I'm wrong
She don't play no games, she say she too grown
She was tripping so I went made a song
Yeah, is you gon' ride?
Baby, don't hide, she tell me don't lie
She look in my eyes, she wanna cry
I told her, "Don't cry, we gon' get by"
And that's on God

Baby girl calling my phone
Say she don't wanna sleep alone
She want me to come home
But I don't even know what she on
And she don't even know what I'm on
She don't even wan' leave me 'lone
Now she ain't wan' leave me 'lone
Say that she ready
She just want some 'fetti
And she stayed down
When the odds against me
But I don't even know what she on
And she don't even know what I'm on
Now she ain't wan' leave me 'lone

done

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