Baby Blue

Comin', comin' comin' down
Comin' comin' comin'
Comin' comin' down
Comin' comin' comin'
Comin' comin' down
Comin' comin' comin'
Better call me when you're round

Yeah my baby girl loves baby blue (baby blue)
So tell me one time damn baby girl how could they hate on you
(Hate on you)
Yeah comin' down comin' down comin down
Yeah it's no surprise (no surprise)
You don't fuck none of them niggas you heard all them lies
(All the lies)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My baby girl loves baby blue (baby blue)
So tell me one time damn baby girl how could they hate on you
Comin' down comin' down comin down
Yeah it's no surprise
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah what

Face tanned in the tropics
She takes xans when she's poppin'
Yeah yeah
Place planned ain't no option
Made the tape and she dropped it
Yeah yeah
Fake mans they stay watching
Eight bands for the profit
Yeah yeah
Playa hate and she blocks it
And pass it off just like Stockton
Yeah yeah
To her its a layup
And I love when she comes over stripping them layers
Her hair in her buns have her looking like she was
Princess Leia I swear swear swear swear
Yeah
One time for my PYT
Tryna lay in her arms as I DIE
Shoot out with the cops just to see ID

Yeah my baby girl loves baby blue (baby blue)
So tell me one time damn baby girl how could they hate on you
(Hate on you)
Yeah comin' down comin' down comin down
Yeah it's no surprise (no surprise)
You don't fuck none of them niggas you heard all them lies
(All the lies)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My baby girl loves baby blue (baby blue)
So tell me one time damn baby girl how could they hate on you
(Hate on you)
Comin' down comin' down comin down
Yeah it's no surprise (no surprise)
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah what



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Writer(s): Brandon Gifkins, Niko Nor
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