BABY

Lyrics

[Verse] Privately narcissistic Gonna make that my side shit Building up in my own world But I don't really like it Reckless I go through these checks and Balancing my act on A needlepoint in Cypress I'm narcissistic I hate your guts and I like it I hate your bitch and I like it Talking makes me fight it I bet you're really stupid You probably... like dog shit You think you taste like chocolate [Hook] Taught that bitch not to grow up Now I'm raising a baby Asked me if we could hang out And all I thought was maybe (Not!) I'm like, crazy But we all got the same thing Basically it's a blank game Loving how I'm a fake king Lying down in a slow car Taking easy shots at browns in my armoire Keeping everything to make me look taller And I'll drop a song causе buddy made a Triller [Bridge] Baby little kids in thе comments, uh Say they better than Drake, they promise, uh Then they get mad like, hot shit, uh Why ain't all my friends still bop this, huh? Baby little kids in the comments, uh Say they better than Drake, they promise, uh Then they get mad like, hot shit, uh Why ain't all my friends still bop this, huh? Baby little kids in the comments, uh Say they better than Drake, they promise, uh Then they get mad like, hot shit, uh Why ain't all my friends still bop this, huh? Baby little kids in the comments, uh Say they better than Drake, they promise, uh Then they get mad like, hot shit, uh Why ain't all my friends still bop this, huh? Baby little kids in the comments, uh Say they better than Drake, they promise, uh Then they get mad like, hot shit, uh Why ain't all my friends still bop this, huh? Baby little kids in the comments, uh Say they better than Drake, they promise, uh Then they get mad like, hot shit, uh Why ain't all my friends still bop this, huh? Baby little kids in the comments, uh Say they better than Drake, they promise, uh Then they get mad like, hot shit, uh Why ain't all my friends still bop this, huh? Baby little kids in the comments, uh Say they better than Drake, they promise, uh Then they get mad like, hot shit, uh Why ain't all my friends still bop this, huh? [Hook] Taught that bitch not to grow up Now I'm raising a baby Asked me if we could hang out And all I thought was maybe (Not!) I'm like, crazy But we all got the same thing Basically it's a blank game Loving how I'm a fake king Lying down in a slow car Taking easy shots at browns in my armoire Give it everything to make me look taller And I'll drop a song cause buddy made a...