On Baby

My life crazy, I don't stop at red lights, keep that shit in drive
Told 'em he gon' get a pass, I lied, somebody gotta die
Thought that shit wasn't gon' get back, he was yappin', "Why you try it?"
I can't help but take it personal, you play with one of mine

Say he love me but he friendly with that bitch, so never mind
Havin' shit right out my pocket, why the fuck would I go sign?
Back to Chiraq, I hit rock shit, I ain't even mean to shine
Lay that verse down 'fore my flight, pour up that D'USSÉ, lost track of time

Why you settle for some racks? No, I could never, too much pride
You gon' gamble with ya life, then be my guest go roll the dice
Why you tryin' to get a discount when you already know the price?
They pickin' sides still ain't gon' slide, yeah, I seen that too many times

They play it safe, that's just some shit that I can't find myself relatin' to
I took that risk, ain't look back, once after I went and made that move
Repercussions topic of discussion, only God know what I been through
But one thing fasho it ain't shit, I ride lonely with a pistol

You can't miss me, I'm that pretty lil' shorty, windy city
That's what made me
Wouldn't be the same, that's why I'm quick to put some shit on, baby
Still a lady when I'm with him
I know he can't live without me, he know I ain't never leavin' him

The plug just call me, say he got that re-up, now I'm in route
Shit go south, got hospitality, I told 'em, "I'ma look out"
Hate the way you be so comfortable, don't preach shit you don't know 'bout
Already told 'em, "Knock it off", guess he gon' fuck 'round and find out

Bae, ain't doubt me once, just tell me what you want and I'ma paint it
Try to play like I don't love him, he just like the way I say it
We not the same, I'm in a Hemi, AMG, but not no Mustang
I don't care his ass a dummy, if he beefin' he don't got brains, yeah

We not the same, I'm in a Hemi, AMG, but not no Mustang



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Writer(s): Alexandra Fastuca, Andres Farias, Yoshi Ady
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