Baby
Kid Ink, Yogi, Maleek Berry, Ray BLK
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(Oh baby) Berry 'pon this Kid Ink Lil' mama you gon' catch a case, catch a case That thing you're doing, with your waist I'ma call the police on your behind, your behind Swear I don't lie See trouble where you cause, if you ain't careful you be doing time, doing time For the way you whine Make all the boys shiver and coat though You're packing heat like a stove though Shake your money maker, got me spending more dough She wanna ride with a baller African boy, shot caller We spray pounds and dollars Baby I ain't never been a long talker Fly you out to Lagos I can make you famous Girl if you jump on the mic and I make the beat We waking up the neighbors Oh baby Boy I know that you can talk the talk Bad man then can you walk the walk So gwaan and show me what you got Oh baby Boy I know that you can talk the talk Bad man then can you walk the walk Now gwaan and show me what you got I see you in them blue jeans, white Nike Looking like a you tryna get tighter I could give it to you 'til you tired I'm a fan of that ass in the crowd throw a sign up We ain't tryna lay with the ladies Other bitches background, baby girl you listen Oh, it's movie in here All she want do is Netflix and chill I know I know, hoes follow me wherever I go I go You been tryna give me that arrow arrow Know that you the only thing I'm on I'm on Baby the way that we living it might change it 'Cause the way that I'm eatin' is all gravy Alumni is the label that pays me Oh baby Boy I know that you can talk the talk Bad man then can you walk the walk So gwaan and show me what you got Oh baby Boy I know that you can talk the talk Bad man then can you walk the walk Now gwaan and show me what you got This ain't for keeps, just a rental One night then he got sentimental Said he want a London gyal, now he won't stop writing like a penpal Oh, top grade yeah, presidential Boy I hope you know what you're getting in to Then I cut him off like again soon Now he's in my phone like, uh Oh baby Boy I know that you can talk the talk Bad man then can you walk the walk So gwaan and show me what you got Oh baby Boy I know that you can talk the talk Bad man then can you walk the walk Now gwaan and show me what you got Oh baby I love when you touch me there, there I wanna throw my hands in the air, air Don't mind you messing my hair, hair Oh baby I love when you touch me there, there I wanna throw my hands in the air, air Don't mind you messing my hair, hair Oh baby Boy I know that you can talk the talk Bad man then can you walk the walk So gwaan and show me what you got Oh baby Boy I know that you can talk the talk Bad man then can you walk the walk Now gwaan and show me what you got
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Written by: Alexander Bernhard Lewis, Brian Collins Jr., David Phelps, Ivan Jackson Rosenberg, Janee Millicent Lucy Bennett, Joseph Cabrera, Ken Gold, Mark Stuart Ralph, Matthew Stephen Walker, Michael Lawrence Denne, Okunola Abdul Maleek Anu-Oluwa Shoyebi, Rita Ifiok Abasi Ekwere, Yogesh Naraindas Tulsiani
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