Baetoven (feat. Ro Joaquim)
Now you go
Okay
You Bae
I'm Baetoven
You Bae
I'm Baetoven
I'm the greatest
I ain't just your Bae, I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Better than the rest 'cause I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Pullin' on them strings like I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Yeah, she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in
Bae think I'm sexy
My momma think I'm handsome
This is not a song of the year, this the anthem
Got a two-story, but I treat it like a mansion
Flip flops, hot socks, nigga, what's happenin'?
Yo, red down to the waist like I'm pepperann
Says she's down to give me brain, but she not a fan
Closed legs don't get fed with a closed mind
So I let that chick hanging like a clothesline
Kick game Henry, but they want a copy
Never leave the club sloppy
That's a robbery
But she gon' boop me, sittin in an Audi
Tellin' me I'm too smooth
Yeah, prolly, uh
I ain't just your Bae, I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Better than the rest 'cause I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Pullin' on them strings like I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Yeah, bet she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in
Now let's listen to him as he plays Beethoven
Crisp bills, bunch of fresh gems and some rubies
Spectacular vernacular, she's runnin' like an uzi
Debonair demeanour, I'm cleaner without the soap
She like it when I tell her go vote (go vote)
Oh, she look good in her leggings
I could watch her squat up in the gym 'til like 11
Waist is super 10, but that booty is 11
When she get to bouncin'
You gon' have to call up my accountant (ching, ching)
Dressed down to the socks Dapper Dan
Ho's sweating me, tryin' to hold my hand (hold my hand)
Gotta lotta friends, they don't like to dance(like to dance)
Unless you put money in they hand (on a rack)
Tell that square-faced dude, he is old news
Steve Urkel hIghwaters with some boat shoes (Did I do that?)
We aint on the same team, that's an whole mood (mood)
I be panty shopping up at Whole Foods
I ain't just your Bae, I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Better than the rest 'cause I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Pullin' on them strings like I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Yeah, she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in
Okay
You Bae
I'm Baetoven
You Bae
I'm Baetoven
I'm the greatest
I ain't just your Bae, I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Better than the rest 'cause I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Pullin' on them strings like I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Yeah, she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in
Bae think I'm sexy
My momma think I'm handsome
This is not a song of the year, this the anthem
Got a two-story, but I treat it like a mansion
Flip flops, hot socks, nigga, what's happenin'?
Yo, red down to the waist like I'm pepperann
Says she's down to give me brain, but she not a fan
Closed legs don't get fed with a closed mind
So I let that chick hanging like a clothesline
Kick game Henry, but they want a copy
Never leave the club sloppy
That's a robbery
But she gon' boop me, sittin in an Audi
Tellin' me I'm too smooth
Yeah, prolly, uh
I ain't just your Bae, I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Better than the rest 'cause I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Pullin' on them strings like I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Yeah, bet she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in
Now let's listen to him as he plays Beethoven
Crisp bills, bunch of fresh gems and some rubies
Spectacular vernacular, she's runnin' like an uzi
Debonair demeanour, I'm cleaner without the soap
She like it when I tell her go vote (go vote)
Oh, she look good in her leggings
I could watch her squat up in the gym 'til like 11
Waist is super 10, but that booty is 11
When she get to bouncin'
You gon' have to call up my accountant (ching, ching)
Dressed down to the socks Dapper Dan
Ho's sweating me, tryin' to hold my hand (hold my hand)
Gotta lotta friends, they don't like to dance(like to dance)
Unless you put money in they hand (on a rack)
Tell that square-faced dude, he is old news
Steve Urkel hIghwaters with some boat shoes (Did I do that?)
We aint on the same team, that's an whole mood (mood)
I be panty shopping up at Whole Foods
I ain't just your Bae, I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Better than the rest 'cause I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Pullin' on them strings like I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Yeah, she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven (Baetoven)
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in 'cause I'm Baetoven
Baetoven
Baetoven
Yo, I bet she let me in
Credits
Writer(s): Glenn Herbert Gould, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, William Justin Iannaci, Andrew Joseph Testa, Alex Paul Kotyk, Aderola Adenmosun
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