| Ooh, I think of you with pride
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| And I keep you satisfied, oh, baby
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| Oh, baby
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| When times got hard, you had your boy with no stress (No)
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| Love is a war, you got me out here with no vest
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| I be up all night, I ain’t been getting no rest (None)
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| I wish I had glasses to see what’s under your dress (Word)
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| Baby give me your best (Best), I love how them jeans fit your waistline
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| (Waistline)
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| Courtside, they see us on the baseline (They see us)
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| You turn me on every time we FaceTime
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| If you my baby, you gon' stay mine, you my (Baby)
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| We started out as friends but now we lovers
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| How we start out on the block and end up underneath them covers?
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| Let’s try the backseat of my Benz without no rubber (Woo)
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| Pussy good, Kairi been saying she want a little brother (Ahh)
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| You think I’m joking right? |
| I just got back from Cali
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| We can smoke tonight, I love scary movies, let’s fuck the Poltergeist
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| I know the last cat did you wrong, I’m here to show ya right
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| I put in time to learn all about you, this wasn’t overnight (Nah)
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| You my B-A-B-Y, no more wearing Levi (Nah)
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| Took you out Adida', we private like a G5
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| I know you gotta be tired, put you in Prada, you mine
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| Your exes gotta be blind, just think you not in your prime
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| Dotted that line, well, shit, it gotta be signed, 'cause you my (Baby)
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| You already know you my (Baby)
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| They look embarrassed when they seen us (Uh), put karats on her finger (Uh)
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| She watch too much Maury, this ain’t ya average Jerry Springer (Nah)
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| I play the ball minglin' (Minglin'), Puerto Rican looking Armenian (Armenian)
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| A palm reader couldn’t see our future, nah
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| Blacking off that pressure, I done lost my car key again
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| Style fifty shades of grey, I studied Kama Sutra
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| Hallelujah, knocking Odd Future, look in my eye like, «I'll do ya»
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| We play Queens for the night, hit God Brewer
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| My past shorties tryna pop up like I knew ya (Knew ya)
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| I’m chasing cash, but this shit can get nasty as five sewers (Nasty)
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| A couple ice cubes in the glass, splash of Kahlúa (Woo)
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| We get into shit, but I been the shit, man that’s manure
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| I be lying if I said I wasn’t attracting cougars (Lyin')
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| We fucked with Ashanti on repeat, that shit was foolish
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| Shout out my youngin Yim, I’m with the movers, I’m the coolest (Uh)
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| Kept on my Rollie, she just tryna smoke me like I’m hookah
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| If that ain’t ya lady, then why you take her to the jeweler? |
| (Why?)
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| Don’t embrace her like ya shoota, couple Aces in my cooler
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| That Versace shirt smooth but I’m smoother (Smoother)
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| I’m Slick Rick without the patch, introduced her to my ruler
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| You my, yeah
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| You my (Baby)
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| You my (Baby)
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| When times got hard, you had your boy with no stress (No)
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| Love is a war, you got me out here with no vest
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| I be up all night, I ain’t been getting no rest (None)
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| I wish I had glasses to see what’s under your dress (Word)
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| Baby give me your best (Best), I love how them jeans fit your waistline
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| (Waistline)
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| Courtside, they see us on the baseline (They see us)
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| You turn me on every time we FaceTime
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| If you my baby, you gon' stay mine, you my (Baby)
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| This ain’t nothin' they heard through the grapevine (Uh-uh)
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| They said if you love her, then you gon' make time
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| Even if she try to run, know I’m gon' chase mine
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| Disrespect that I’m doin' federal estate time
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| You my (Baby)
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| You my (Baby)
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| Oh, you my baby
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| Survival |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baby, artist - Dave East. Album song Survival, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп