| Riding 'round the town ducking my old bitches
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| You ain’t hold me down 'til a nigga came up
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| Why you want me now? |
| What’s the focus? |
| Wait, I know
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| You was pressing dial and my name came up (right)
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| I’ve been off it and I’ve been gone for weeks, still smell the set up
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| Put her on repeat, can’t put no pussy on a pedestal
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| I be home all week, so for a week she in stilettos
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| Call me when you need, only when you- ooh
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| I’ve been off it and I’ve been gone for weeks, still smell the set up
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| Put her on repeat, can’t put no pussy on a pedestal
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| I be home all week, so for a week she in stilettos
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| Call me when you need, only when you-
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| Oh you heading out of town with your bestfriend
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| I ain’t front desk bitch you ain’t gotta check in, hey (yeah, yeah)
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| What do you call that?
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| I knew you’d come back (come back)
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| I knew you’d come back (back)
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| I knew you’d come back, back
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| What do you call that?
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| I knew you’d come back (come back)
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| I knew you’d come back (back)
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| I knew you’d come back
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| I’m going OT for the week
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| Double OT for the weekend
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| Got me a freak and she geeking
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| She talk a lot when she peaking
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| Speaking 'bout life, drama and her current affairs, let‘s bury it there
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| I got enough problems, got no worries or care, spare you an ear
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| And she think that’s me on the internet
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| She don’t know me that’s the internet
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| She just get high off my intellect
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| I just get high tell her «give me neck»
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| My mind on this check (you know what I’m saying)
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| My mind on this check (just know I ain’t playing)
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| My mind on this check (this money of mine)
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| My mind on this check (that's all on my mind)
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| Oh you heading out of town with your bestfriend
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| I ain’t front desk bitch you ain’t gotta check in, hey (yeah, yeah)
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| What do you call that?
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| I knew you’d come back (come back)
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| I knew you’d come back (back)
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| I knew you’d come back, back
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| What do you call that?
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| I knew you’d come back (come back)
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| I knew you’d come back (back)
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| I knew you’d come back
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| Lust persists, why pretend?
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| I can’t tell no lie, bitch I’m too poppin' now
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| Empty bottles, empty promises
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| I can’t tell no lie, bitch I’m too poppin' now |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Front Desk , by - Bas. Song from the album Milky Way, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп