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lights off - baseman lyrics

[intro]
i prefer with the lights off
flexing on your b*tch i got the right sauce
lord

[verse 1]
hey, i flex on and i flex off
your thick waist and your lips soft
oh, just pass that to the big dog
oh, netflix, i tell her snap on that knuckles
she give me becky while i strap this gelato
we crash and corner, watch them fall off their high horse
she ridin’ for me, she said, “f*ck all my rivals”
big daddy bae, she best call me by my title
giuseppe heels, how you mean i don’t like you?
can’t trust a soul ’cause this b*tch is spiteful
when i go link her, i might take me my rifle
but hey

[chorus]
give her the d, give her the d ’cause she bad
give her the d ’cause she bad, give her the d ’cause she bad
give her the d, give her the d ’cause she bad
give her the d ’cause she bad, give her the d ’cause she bad
[verse 2]
hey, oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah
’cause i prefer with the lights off
flexin’ on your b*tch, i got the right sauce, check it

i gotta bad her up, i gotta pattern her
when she acts out of character, i put her hand on the woo
bend it over, then i whack it up
call the shots, i’m your manager
shawty, say she want, hold me down
file my case like a barrister, oh lord
shawty hate it when i leave, but she love it when i stay
yeah, yeah, i just wanna get the p’s, i just wanna get paid
yeah, yeah, shawty bend it just for me, whip it, whip it like a slave
yeah, yeah, shawty don’t misbehave, shawty don’t misbehave
just let me

give her the d, give her the d ’cause she bad
give her the d ’cause she bad, give her the d ’cause she bad
give her the d, give her the d ’cause she bad
give her the d ’cause she bad, give her the d ’cause she bad

- baseman lyrics

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