WYG!

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Baby girl, what you tryna do (What you tryna do)
Baby girl, what you tryna do (Baby girl, baby girl)
I don't f*ck with them 'cause they lame (No, no, no, no)
I'm only trying to f*ck with you (Tryna f*ck with you)
I don't got no hoes yeah
I don't f*ck with those yeah
I bought expensive clothes yeah
You cannot afford them
Drank got me tweaking (Got me tweaking)
But I'm only focused on
It's only you-ouh

Baby where you going?
'Cause I'm tryna f*ck
I just left the bank made a couple of bucks
I'm hitting the bank like I play for the Bucks
That's strike number three baby you out of luck
That's boy number three baby you out of love
That's too many drugs baby doing too much
Money and power you know that's a must

I don't f*ck with them cause they lame, huh (They so lame)
Shooters from a far like Dame, huh (Buh, buh, buh)
In this cold world you my flame, huh (You my flame hoe)
I really hope you feel the same, huh (Hope you feel the same)

Baby where you going?
'Cause I'm tryna f*ck
I just left the bank made a couple of bucks
I'm hitting the bank like I play for the Bucks
That's strike number three baby you out of luck
That's boy number three baby you out of love
That's too many drugs baby doing too much
Money and power you know that's a must

Run up on me got the chop with the beam
Knock off his top lookin' like Mr. Clean
She just a friend, no it's not what it seems
Rip a whole in his heart lookin' like denim jeans
Chill in the crib I'm just counting up green
Got hit in his shoulder just like a vaccine
My mama proud cause I'm on the TV
I'm making bangers I'm only fifteen
I'm with my crew like I'm Luffy
She rockin' with me like Lil Uzi Vert
Got lip gloss all over my Gucci (All over my)
Baby come lets make a movie (Lets come make uh)
Said she in love with my rubies (She in love with my)
Said she in love with my diamonds (In love with my diamonds)
Baby you know what the time is (You know what the time is)
I'm tryna f*ck on an island
Ha-ah, ha-ah
Ha-ah, ha-ah

Baby where you going?
Baby where you going?
Baby where you going?
'Cause I'm tryna f-
Baby where you going?
'Cause I'm tryna f-
Baby where you going?
'Cause I'm tryna f*ck
I just left the bank made a couple of bucks
I'm hitting the bank like I play for the Bucks
That's strike number three baby you out of luck
That's boy number three baby you out of love (You out of love)

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Written by: Justen Taylor

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