Lakeyah - Baby Wyd? lyrics

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Lakeyah - Baby Wyd? lyrics

[Intro: Nardo Wick] Baby, what you doin'? Ayy Baby, what you doin'? [Chorus: Nardo Wick] Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you I wanna fu*k, I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you (Okay, bet) Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (Baby, what you doin'?) [Verse 1: Nardo Wick] When I put it in your stomach, you be screamin', tryna take it You grip the covers tight while you make the ugly face Yeah, the outfit cute, but you look better when you naked Everybody say my name but it sound better when you say it Lеt my face be your chair, come hеre, sit right here All that juice drippin' out, got some in my ear While I'm in it, look you in the eyes, you know I like to stare Know you finna cum, you say, "Don't stop, right there" I hear "Fp, fp, fp, fp, fp," when you throw it back Damn, uh, uh, uh, uh, bae, you throwin' that All that can't even fit in one hand, that's how you know it's fat I fiend for it as soon as we get done, that's how I know you crack [Chorus: Nardo Wick & Lakeyah] Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you I wanna fu*k, I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you (Okay, bet) Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (Ayy, ayy, Lakeyah) [Verse 2: Lakeyah] Got a thing for them street ni**as (Yeah) Other ni**as can't compete with 'em (Nuh-uh) Grip my ass like the Glock .40 While I ride the dick like the beat, ni**a (I ride) No BBL but my waist snatched (Snatched) Petite b*tch, yeah, I'm real bad (Real bad) Feed it to you like soul food Only real ni**as get to taste that (Ayy, ayy-ayy) And I know you wanna fu*k (fu*k) I'm like, "Come on, babe, whassup?" ('Sup) He like, "Baby, where you at?" I'm like, "Boy, I'm pullin' up" (Up) Yeah, you could fold me up with my legs Gon' let him hit it, have his head gone Yeah, rock somethin', I head home Guard ni**as out doin' bedroom Wanna pull it, I'ma let the ni**a 'Cause he payin' for it just to get done Now I tell my ni**a, "Don't be scared now Take the safety off, I'm tryna make you bust it" "Ayy, girl, I'm tryna wife it" I ain't tryna be no wifey I'm the type to go one night And block a ni**a while he typin', he like [Chorus: Nardo Wick] Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you I wanna fu*k, I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you (Okay, bet) Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?) Baby, what you doin'? Come here, I been missin' you (Baby, what you doin'?)

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