Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Front Desk, artist - Bas. Album song Milky Way, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dreamville, Interscope
Song language: English
Front Desk |
| Riding 'round the town ducking my old bitches |
| You ain’t hold me down 'til a nigga came up |
| Why you want me now? |
| What’s the focus? |
| Wait, I know |
| You was pressing dial and my name came up (right) |
| I’ve been off it and I’ve been gone for weeks, still smell the set up |
| Put her on repeat, can’t put no pussy on a pedestal |
| I be home all week, so for a week she in stilettos |
| Call me when you need, only when you- ooh |
| I’ve been off it and I’ve been gone for weeks, still smell the set up |
| Put her on repeat, can’t put no pussy on a pedestal |
| I be home all week, so for a week she in stilettos |
| Call me when you need, only when you- |
| Oh you heading out of town with your bestfriend |
| I ain’t front desk bitch you ain’t gotta check in, hey (yeah, yeah) |
| What do you call that? |
| I knew you’d come back (come back) |
| I knew you’d come back (back) |
| I knew you’d come back, back |
| What do you call that? |
| I knew you’d come back (come back) |
| I knew you’d come back (back) |
| I knew you’d come back |
| I’m going OT for the week |
| Double OT for the weekend |
| Got me a freak and she geeking |
| She talk a lot when she peaking |
| Speaking 'bout life, drama and her current affairs, let‘s bury it there |
| I got enough problems, got no worries or care, spare you an ear |
| And she think that’s me on the internet |
| She don’t know me that’s the internet |
| She just get high off my intellect |
| I just get high tell her «give me neck» |
| My mind on this check (you know what I’m saying) |
| My mind on this check (just know I ain’t playing) |
| My mind on this check (this money of mine) |
| My mind on this check (that's all on my mind) |
| Oh you heading out of town with your bestfriend |
| I ain’t front desk bitch you ain’t gotta check in, hey (yeah, yeah) |
| What do you call that? |
| I knew you’d come back (come back) |
| I knew you’d come back (back) |
| I knew you’d come back, back |
| What do you call that? |
| I knew you’d come back (come back) |
| I knew you’d come back (back) |
| I knew you’d come back |
| Lust persists, why pretend? |
| I can’t tell no lie, bitch I’m too poppin' now |
| Empty bottles, empty promises |
| I can’t tell no lie, bitch I’m too poppin' now |