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Artiste : Tory Lanez
Titre : B.A.B.Y
[Tory Lanez]
You know I met her in Miami, that´s my baby
She know a young nigga ballin´ just like McGrady
I´m tryna give her the keys to that Mercedes
I take her over the seas because I´m wavy

And we not really in love but we go crazy
Shawty I can´t blame you, you can´t blame me
Shawty I can´t play you, you can´t play me
´Cause you do your thing two, I do my thing three
Any way that you put it, look it´s the same thing
Bitch I´m wavy, I done pulled up in a ´cedes
Pockets on young and rich, let a nigga hate me
I´ma young rich nigga, can´t believe I made it
Man I came from Kraft dinner to eating KD
Sleeping on the floor mats in the basement
Life hit me hard and I had to face it
I could never tell you niggas what them days did
You was with a nigga through the time I wasted
Smoked up, drinked up, I was wasted
Fame on the way and I could nearly taste it
They left me for dead, I could never rate it
Hit the block with me, niggas with me, they did
I just came from the bottom and it´s back to basics

Shawty held me down, now when I´m famous
I just wanna ball hard, I know where my lane is
I´m feeling sedated, you got me waiting
Shawty you know you´re fine
And yeah you know you remind me of a bad little baby
Touching and tasting, when I get you alone
I send tingles up your spine and baby you know I

[Moneybagg Yo]
´Fore I made it out the gutter I was dreaming
´Fore I made it out the gutter I was dreaming
You know she my baby (thought you knew that)
I ain´t bullshittin´ (nah)
Met her in Miami walking outta finger lickin´ (nyamin´)
Half innocent, half Video vixen ([?] to a hoe)
Low mileage, pussy she want commitment (woah)

I don´t know too much about love
Ay, I´m from Memphis - where your girlfriend and bitch friend a witness and co-defendant (big facts)
Shit crazy, the world that we live in (damn)
Snitches still livin´ while real niggas get sentenced
´Fore I made it out the gutter I was dreaming
They love me for dead, I point out the hating (hating)
Fast forward things, blues bustin´ out the jean (jean)
I bet on myself first, now I´m all in (bet on me)
Will you be my b-a-b-y? (bae)
All them hoes man and I see why (yeah)
I was switching planes, mid lanes of the G5 (touring)
Good in any hood from the south to the east side (bagg)