Baby Wyd (Remix) (feat. Latto & Lakeyah)

Baby, what you doin'? Ayy
Baby, what you doin'?

Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you
I wanna fuck, I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you, okay, bet
Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you
Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (baby, what you doin'?)

When I put it in your stomach, you be screamin', tryna take it
You grip the covers tight while you make the ugly face
Yeah, the outfit cute, but you look better when you naked
E'rybody say my name but it sound better when you say it

Let my face be your chair, come here, sit right here
All that juice drippin' out, got some in my ear
While I'm in it, look you in the eyes, you know I like to stare
When you finna cum, you say, "Don't stop, right there"

All I hear "Fp, fp, fp, fp, fp," when you throw it back
Damn, uh, uh, uh, uh, bae, you throwin' that
All that can't even fit in one hand, that's how you know it's fat
And when I fiend for it as soon as we get done, that's how I know you crack

Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you
I wanna fuck, I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you, okay, bet
Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you
Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Yeah, Big Latto)
Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (uh-huh)

When I throw it back (uh)
He like, "Bae, lets 69," I told him, "I don't fuck with rats"
Got the, "Hello, nice to meet you" grip, you know this pussy snatch? (Uh)
This that Mortal Kombat, I finish him, he met his match

Daddy, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you
I wanna fuckin' lick on you
Swallow it, and sip on you
I was thinkin' balcony, you know I love that penthouse view
Sloppy-toppy in the coupe (uh)
Talk to it like interviews (yeah)

Let yo' face be my chair, I'ma sit right here (here)
I love missionary, make my ankles touch my ear (ear)
Bae, you know I'm cocky, wanna fuck you in the mirror (on God)
If he scared of the pussy, I'ma make him face his fears

Lakeyah
Got a thing for them street niggas (yeah)
Other niggas can't compete with 'em (nah-uh)
Grip my ass like the Glock .40
While I ride the dick like a beat, nigga (I ride)
No BBL but my waist snatched (snatched)
Petite bitch, yeah, I'm real bad (real bad)
Feed it to you like soul food, only real niggas get to taste that (ayy, ayy-ayy)

And I know you wanna fuck (fuck)
I'm like, "Come on, babe, whassup?" ('sup)
He like, "Baby, where you at?"
I'm like, "Boy, I'm pullin' up" (up)
Ayy, you could fold me up with my legs long
Let him hit it, have his head gone
Yeah, rock somethin' then I head home
Y'all niggas out do him dead wrong

If he wanna pull it, I'ma let the nigga, 'cause he payin' for it just to get done
Ayy, tell my nigga, "Don't be scared now, take the safety off, I'm tryna make you bust it"
He said, "Girl, I'm tryna wife ya", I ain't tryna be no wifey
I'm the type to go one night, and block a nigga while he typin'
He like-

Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you
I wanna fuck, I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you, okay, bet
Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you
Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (Baby, what you doin'?)



Credits
Writer(s): Elias Klughammer, David Ruoff, Ahmar Bailey, Horace Walls
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