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judaah – baby girl lyrics

baby girl, baby girl, baby girl, baby motherf+cking girl
you own my world, b+tch you own my world
i love that long ass hair, give it a twirl
cause you are the one, no not the two
no not the two, b+tch how dare you
approach me with the little f+cking clues
that you wanna leave, oh nah not you
i need you baby girl don’t you ever go
how bout you give back that little black ass rolls
the lambo, chanel, birkin, louis bags
that you had, baby that sh+t always made you glad
so why you acting like you not poppin tags
why you acting like you’re not the baddest
you always impress me, your name should be lexi
cause you’re really s+xy, our s+x be really messy
like lеt’s see, let’s see, let’s see you do that dance
lеt’s see, let’s see, let’s see you unzip them pants
let’s see you pop that strap and i ain’t talking bout a bra
baby girl when i look up in the night all i see is a star
that sh+t reminds me of you and the things that you do
baby girl you’re the poo, baby girl you the sh+t
baby girl i love it when you slurping on my d+ck
baby girl it’s going down, why the f+ck you show me a frown?
is it cause you’re not around, is it cause you saw that chick?
baby girl i told you that we just f+cked and then that was it
we like lost lovers that finally got to meet each other
shawty taste like candy, sweeter than that honey b+tter
if that b+tch get to acting up then i might have to go and cut her
i said what i said lil b+tch and i don’t even f+cking stutter
the fact is you tripping on me, and we ain’t taking f+cking flights
ima go and get it poppin, take a sip of my f+cking sprite
if these n+ggas get to faking, light em up, dynamite
baby girl i don’t know, i don’t know where we can go
but just know, just know, just really f+cking know
if you go, if you go, if you really f+cking leave
i will die, my heart will shatter, b+tch i’ll pull out your weave
i will make your life h+ll and i’ll do it by any means
who the one you think you f+cking with you f+cking with the king
throwing shots all the time, dissing me, b+tch you’re really hurting
lemme go and mend you before i apprehend you
i’m already f+cked up, what the f+ck is in my cup?
percocets, mollies, xanies, coke, done got me f+cked up
b+tch you really f+cked up, b+tch you’re really f+cked up
in the head and yeah i’m dreading your exit

- judaah lyrics

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