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taylor port - babystaydown lyrics

(rock—)
(rock this sh*t out, hari)

[chorus: babystaydown]
baby, i’m too bad for a good girl
i did some foul sh*t, now i’m in trouble like a referral
did you f*ck that n*gga?, you can keep it real wit’ me, girl (real wit’ me)
get inside that p*ssy, to your ear, i say “it’s me, girl” (i say it’s me)
and every time she leave
hope she keep it closed, keep that p*ssy on pc
baby, f*ck them hoes, why they between you and me? (why?)
the sh*t you said was bold, i ain’t gon’ lie, it cut me deep (yeah)
baby, don’t you leave (yeah)
baby, don’t you leave

[verse 1: babystaydown]
missin’ yo’ touch, i’m finna teleport to you
we can have fun, i brought a lil taylor port too
now i’m dead wrong, all i had to do was tеll the truth
i did what i did, but baby, what about you?
thinkin’ ’bout my b*tch always callin’, f*ckin’ my mood up
i gotta get rich and throw the racks all on my shoota
i don’t feel sh*t, i drop a 4 insidе the soda
i don’t show love, my heart cold, minnesota (rock—)
i ran this sh*t up fast as 4 b*tches in a toyota
guess he turned to a ghost, he came up missin’, we don’t know him
he don’t think this sh*t for real, so i guess i’m finna show him
f*ckin’ wit’ these hoes, i lost my love, now, i feel real dumb
i can’t even trip, my money spread all up my f*ckin’ arm
ain’t no such thing as a b*tch for you, they all goin’
frontline steppin’ wit’ them sticks, lil n*gga, we all blowin’
gang gang, i’ll never change, that’s somethin’ we all knowin’
[verse 2: jripey]
call a freak b*tch, she come to the spot, you know they all goin’
you know they all goin’
i just told staydown “you gon’ f*ckin’ blow, just give it one more drop”
lil b*tch ain’t e’en gave me head in a minute, told her give me one more job
one of them ones that really paved the way, i don’t need no more props
i know we say we top floor, i swear we goin’ to the top
i*i don’t pour no 5 no more, on the grind, turned ‘to a better man
partner trippin’, popped out wit’ h*lla sticks, hop out the minivan
now my money look a certain way, don’t need rubber bands
that’s the sh*t i say when i make withdrawals, but you won’t understand
you won’t understand ’cause you don’t go to the bank
post up front, see h*lla fine hoes, they all gon’ faint (rock—)
no, i’m never changin’ on my bro’s, i swear i’ll never change

[chorus: babystaydown]
baby, i’m too bad for a good girl
i did some foul sh*t, now i’m in trouble like a referral
did you f*ck that n*gga?, you can keep it real wit’ me, girl (real wit’ me)
get inside that p*ssy, to your ear, i say “it’s me, girl” (i say it’s me)
and every time she leave
hope she keep it closed, keep that p*ssy on pc
baby, f*ck them hoes, why they between you and me? (why?)
the sh*t you said was bold, i ain’t gon’ lie, it cut me deep
baby, don’t you leave (yeah)
baby, don’t you leave
[outro: babystaydown]
ooh, ah
(i’m finna teleport to you)
ooh, ah
(finna teleport to you)
(rock—)

- babystaydown lyrics

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