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letra de bay baby - only bobby lee

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my lil baby in the bay
try get me out streets

f-ck i’m posed to
been on it since a teen

decade and a half
got a n-gga on e

n-ggas owe
b-tches owe
can’t let em hoe me
when i’m gone
know they gon

when i’m gone
know they blame it on me

say you want
me to stay at home

and play house
but i don’t see it

exotic strands
been bringing bands

and buying bags
it’s more than you see

if you put me throught the blender
then you prolly gon leave

i can’t give you my heart
you know that sh-t on my sleeve

sh-t get tight
still want me to spoil yo exotic ass
prolly put a prada fast
you don’t like the sound of that

percocеt in my bloodstream
this is not a tab

habits from the trap
will i relapsе
trynna count it fast

what i’m posed to do
when i need help and you not around

it was all yeah, yeah, yeah
now my side of town

don’t even get to see your face no more

it was supposed to be forever
but it ain’t no more

why
why

why you lie
telling me things
like
how you gon slide on the weekend

why you being weird to me
baby used to bring all of your tears to me

beat up the p-ssy up
breaking down fears with me

now i’m starting to regret
how i let you near to me

put it on the grid
let you know how i feel

gave all i can
what you trynna give to me?

pain trauma drama?
how about a title?
thats my woman

better yet, wifey
no she ain’t my babymama

ahh
that’s what it’s supposed to be

i’m just trynna get closer
trynna keep you close to me

want me out the streets
but who gon move this dope for me

is it you?
you gon crunch when it’s getting close for me?

i just got a load
and it look like ovaltine

i can’t even hit the road
i been going 0 for 3

yea it might be in my head
but i think they notice me

who i’m kidding
them n-ggas know it’s me

my lil baby the in bay
try get me out streets

f-ck i’m posed to
been on it since a teen

decade and a half
got a n-gga on e

n-ggas owe
b-tches owe
can’t let em hoe me

when i’m gone
know they gon

when i’m gone
know they blame it on me

say you want
me to stay at home

and play house
but i don’t see it

exotic strands
been bringing bands

and buying bags
it’s more than you see

if you put me throught the blender
then you prolly gon leave

i can’t give you my heart
you know that sh-t on my sleeve

sh-t get tight
still want me to spoil yo exotic ass

prolly put a prada fast
you don’t like the sound of that

percocet in my bloodstream
this is not a tab

habits from the trap
will i relapse
trynna count it fast

trynna count it fast

baby know i’m trynna count it fast

trynna count it fast

what i do when i’m down to my last?

it was supposed to be forever
but it ain’t no more

why

why you lie
telling me things

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