BARBIE
They call me Ken
And you must be the Barbie
Type to chase wine with a shot of bacardi
She tryna rocket, and we can fly wherever she likes
I wonder why this world surrounds you
So real
So right
Oh my Lord, spare my baby
Her heart ain't built for breaking
Because it feels
So real
So right
Hey girl, I'm Ken
You must be Barbie
Type to chase white wine with bacardi
Ruby sundress hugging to her body figure eight
I'm feindng for the bait
Girl, I gotta know the name of the product
Is it pleather or Prada
Did she vote for Barack
Smoke up and talk
Out the drop, uh
We look to the stars
Some days she feels lost
Everything is plastic, played with by the Gods
Everything is sugar till you take a bite out
Someday Ima sign a deal and get my Ma a night off
Take my hand
Lock the Jeep
Love is real and it's boutta' set you free
But I wonder why this world surrounds you
So real
So right
Oh my Lord, spare my baby
Her heart ain't built for breaking
Because it feels
So real
So right
We cruising the PCH
Plotting our peace in the galaxy, yuh
Barbie and me
Tangerine dream serenity, yuh
Giving me brain like a Kennedy, yuh
Niggas ain't really got nothing to say
Quiet cuz he ain't got pussy today
And when it comes to divinity, niggas ain't got no clue
Love in this world's taboo
Body count through the roof
He finna blame it on Baby too
Nothing but getting that gushy impress the youth
Fuck anything to impress the crew
Buy her dessert, better conclude
With you and I under the moon
Easy to hang up the halo the minute you run out of truth
Yah!
Her reason every day
She swears it gon' get better
She protects her heart
And swears it gon' get better
Oh my Lord, spare my baby
Her heart ain't built for breaking
Because it feels
So real
So right
I wonder why this world surrounds you
So real
So right
Oh my Lord, spare my baby
Her heart ain't built for breaking
Because it feels
So real
So right
And you must be the Barbie
Type to chase wine with a shot of bacardi
She tryna rocket, and we can fly wherever she likes
I wonder why this world surrounds you
So real
So right
Oh my Lord, spare my baby
Her heart ain't built for breaking
Because it feels
So real
So right
Hey girl, I'm Ken
You must be Barbie
Type to chase white wine with bacardi
Ruby sundress hugging to her body figure eight
I'm feindng for the bait
Girl, I gotta know the name of the product
Is it pleather or Prada
Did she vote for Barack
Smoke up and talk
Out the drop, uh
We look to the stars
Some days she feels lost
Everything is plastic, played with by the Gods
Everything is sugar till you take a bite out
Someday Ima sign a deal and get my Ma a night off
Take my hand
Lock the Jeep
Love is real and it's boutta' set you free
But I wonder why this world surrounds you
So real
So right
Oh my Lord, spare my baby
Her heart ain't built for breaking
Because it feels
So real
So right
We cruising the PCH
Plotting our peace in the galaxy, yuh
Barbie and me
Tangerine dream serenity, yuh
Giving me brain like a Kennedy, yuh
Niggas ain't really got nothing to say
Quiet cuz he ain't got pussy today
And when it comes to divinity, niggas ain't got no clue
Love in this world's taboo
Body count through the roof
He finna blame it on Baby too
Nothing but getting that gushy impress the youth
Fuck anything to impress the crew
Buy her dessert, better conclude
With you and I under the moon
Easy to hang up the halo the minute you run out of truth
Yah!
Her reason every day
She swears it gon' get better
She protects her heart
And swears it gon' get better
Oh my Lord, spare my baby
Her heart ain't built for breaking
Because it feels
So real
So right
I wonder why this world surrounds you
So real
So right
Oh my Lord, spare my baby
Her heart ain't built for breaking
Because it feels
So real
So right
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Writer(s): Darnez Hill
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