Lyrics:
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Lately I been weigh in on my options
Its lonely at the top
I need to change solid, go (Go)
Anita Baker, I need dope
Shorty geeking off That molly
Lately I just pray the most
Hip hop need a savior
With a little soul like Anita Baker
And I need a Lakers jersey with
The words "Kobe" on it
They know we
That shawty ain’t much of a baker
I’m thinkin I need an Anita.
Momma used to warn me all the time about the skeezers
It’s funny I never believed her
Got
baker Anita time
Got a text she just told me we needed time
I could ball through the 90 and added time
I don’t pick up don’t try me another time
Ima fiend
needed no damn cameras to make a fucking scene
And when I say Lauren
I don't mean London
I mean Palmer
I need oils
Anita Baker
Just so I can calm her
Met
for the Pacers
I need a black freak just like Anita Baker
Niggas try to finesse me, now he on pace maker
That hollow hit him hard, right up in his taper
never ever be a faker, try to make a hit like Anita Baker
In the rap, in the dope game, tryin to make some hits mayne
Fo' sho', gotta let
on my peach fuzz
Pull out the guitar and learn some new chords from Anita Baker
Baker got some acres out the window when you wake up
I'm a fish sign my
like Anita baker ah (boom)
Give up on that boy I can treat you better
Give you all this loving not save some for later
My dick make you feel like
angels all around like Anita Baker
Blessings fallin' in line, guess I need a taper
And every loss is a lesson
Tell my haters I confess
Treat 'em like
hole
While Miss Anita Baker say you bringin me jaw?
I came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys
And we all yell 'fuck you bitch' and kept
beat it
Forest but running like Billy
Baker (Do for the bread)
I sold my soul to khalisi
Lately I'm keeping my conscience on cleanax
Ti ti pote, in a bag
to the A to the N to the E
Yo P don't tell me it was Jane you were douchin'
With the Anita Baker haircut
Nah more like Whitney Houston
While the record's still
you
That gangsta love like Bonnie and Clyde, vibin' with you
That sweet love Anita Baker was singing 'bout
That sexy love not even Ne-Yo know a thing
encore
Dis a body party
She let me take a tour
You know I tore it up
Like a piece a paper
Now she caught up in the rapture
Word to Anita Baker
Got me
Like a sea or lake
Give you the best I got
Sweet Love like Anita baker
Mini I did you wrong them other
Hoes can't take your place
It took me walking out
of a potato
Seat way back, listening to Anita Baker
Riding by myself, smoking weed by the acre
Hollygrove gator, ain't nobody greater
Leave you with some
of a potato
Seat way back, listening to Anita Baker
Riding by myself, smoking weed by the acre
Hollygrove gator, ain't nobody greater
Leave you with some
Anita Baker then I got exposed
To Prince i think
It was "The Beautiful Ones" He was screaming
At the end and this lady who
Was playing it was saying
(huh)
Bounded with a team of shakers to see the paper
Then blow like Anita Baker, if you need it, just make it
If you need to wake up, holler
never ever be a faker, try to make a hit like Anita Baker
In the rap, in the dope game, tryin to make some hits mayne
Fo' sho', gotta let
gotta see em
Because the ladies is all I dream of
And not even Anita Baker can give sweeter love
You know why?
'Cause I can do it right [x4]
it's blunt to the face
When you can't face yo trauma
I'm still on cue Scorsese
I need a "B" like JAY Z
Anita Baker
This the best that I got
Probably
I've been,
Waiting, basement,
Breaking, base and,
Brain and, pages,
Unleashed and preaching
Saints in invasion,
Beast and, cake and
Baker
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