Lucky
Why ya gotta catch feelings
Damn
Big booty and a nice voice, God willing
Good taste, clean fit, but I don't feel it
God willing why they always catch feelings
Let's be friendly
No beefing
Working to be realest
So I can't lie, I, don't feel this
Past physical feelings
Presence like merry Christmas
Number one on my wish list
To get lucky
Fuck me, up
Just don't love me
Hoodie off, then you lucky
It's Gaby, call me Baby
Damn
Big booty and a nice voice, God willing
Good taste, clean fit, but I don't feel it
God willing why they always catch feelings
Let's be friendly
No beefing
Working to be realest
So I can't lie, I, don't feel this
Past physical feelings
Presence like merry Christmas
Number one on my wish list
To get lucky
Fuck me, up
Just don't love me
Hoodie off, then you lucky
It's Gaby, call me Baby
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Writer(s): Gaby Baby
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