Baby why you gotta play these f*ckin' games?
Tried to stay up in my lane
Guess there's nothing left to say than what's been hangin' on my brain
It's to the point where I ain't even entertained
But there's nothin' left to lose
Everything still left to gain
Know I don't say that shit in vein, I think it'd really be a shame
I'd blame myself for the regret that I would face if I ain't say
Baby
I f*ck with you the long way, maybe compliment your frame
The way you move has got a way to captivate my gaze for days
But I know you got a dude and I ain't ever trynna hate
And I'll be damned if am trippin' and go feel a type a way
So don't think that I am dissin' but don't think that I'm afraid
I'm just trynna be respectful of this life that you have made
Hey baby
You a PYT
You said come through Imma bring my weed
Girl you got something that the eyes can't see
Hop in the coupe take a ride with me
Baby
You a PYT
Like a movie only better you the real life ting
And your dude must admit that he don't like me
But girl you as sweet as one dollar iced tea
Real shit, must admit that we got a lot in common
Don't believe coincidence but I believe in perfect timing
Man this girl has had me askin' for some signs when I been drivin'
Am I really out of line?
Are me and her just really vibin'?
I should really wanna go and slow my role cuz she ain't mine man
All I know I got this feeling that her type is hard to find and
When she hit me up to smoke I sent her off and had to lie, man
I'm not trynna get my karma intertwined with extra grime, man
My g
She a PYT
Is she feelin' me? I don't know, we'll see
Yeah I listen to TLC
Still swimming after something just out my reach
My G
She on PYG
I said gon head I D-I-G
Had to confess I can be at peace
Knowing she has entry keys you see
Baby
You a PYT
You said come through imma bring my weed
Girl you got something that the eyes can't see
Hop in the coupe take a ride with me
Baby
You a PYT
Like a movie only better you the real life ting
And your dude must admit that he don't like me
But girl you as sweet as one dollar iced tea
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Baby why you gotta play these f*ckin' games?
Tried to stay up in my lane
Guess there's nothing left to say than what's been hangin' on my brain
It's to the point where I ain't even entertained
But there's nothin' left to lose
Everything still left to gain
Know I don't say that shit in vein, I think it'd really be a shame
I'd blame myself for the regret that I would face if I ain't say
Baby
I f*ck with you the long way, maybe compliment your frame
The way you move has got a way to captivate my gaze for days
But I know you got a dude and I ain't ever trynna hate
And I'll be damned if am trippin' and go feel a type a way
So don't think that I am dissin' but don't think that I'm afraid
I'm just trynna be respectful of this life that you have made
Hey baby
You a PYT
You said come through Imma bring my weed
Girl you got something that the eyes can't see
Hop in the coupe take a ride with me
Baby
You a PYT
Like a movie only better you the real life ting
And your dude must admit that he don't like me
But girl you as sweet as one dollar iced tea
Real shit, must admit that we got a lot in common
Don't believe coincidence but I believe in perfect timing
Man this girl has had me askin' for some signs when I been drivin'
Am I really out of line?
Are me and her just really vibin'?
I should really wanna go and slow my role cuz she ain't mine man
All I know I got this feeling that her type is hard to find and
When she hit me up to smoke I sent her off and had to lie, man
I'm not trynna get my karma intertwined with extra grime, man
My g
She a PYT
Is she feelin' me? I don't know, we'll see
Yeah I listen to TLC
Still swimming after something just out my reach
My G
She on PYG
I said gon head I D-I-G
Had to confess I can be at peace
Knowing she has entry keys you see
Baby
You a PYT
You said come through imma bring my weed
Girl you got something that the eyes can't see
Hop in the coupe take a ride with me
Baby
You a PYT
Like a movie only better you the real life ting
And your dude must admit that he don't like me
But girl you as sweet as one dollar iced tea
Tried to stay up in my lane
Guess there's nothing left to say than what's been hangin' on my brain
It's to the point where I ain't even entertained
But there's nothin' left to lose
Everything still left to gain
Know I don't say that shit in vein, I think it'd really be a shame
I'd blame myself for the regret that I would face if I ain't say
Baby
I f*ck with you the long way, maybe compliment your frame
The way you move has got a way to captivate my gaze for days
But I know you got a dude and I ain't ever trynna hate
And I'll be damned if am trippin' and go feel a type a way
So don't think that I am dissin' but don't think that I'm afraid
I'm just trynna be respectful of this life that you have made
Hey baby
You a PYT
You said come through Imma bring my weed
Girl you got something that the eyes can't see
Hop in the coupe take a ride with me
Baby
You a PYT
Like a movie only better you the real life ting
And your dude must admit that he don't like me
But girl you as sweet as one dollar iced tea
Real shit, must admit that we got a lot in common
Don't believe coincidence but I believe in perfect timing
Man this girl has had me askin' for some signs when I been drivin'
Am I really out of line?
Are me and her just really vibin'?
I should really wanna go and slow my role cuz she ain't mine man
All I know I got this feeling that her type is hard to find and
When she hit me up to smoke I sent her off and had to lie, man
I'm not trynna get my karma intertwined with extra grime, man
My g
She a PYT
Is she feelin' me? I don't know, we'll see
Yeah I listen to TLC
Still swimming after something just out my reach
My G
She on PYG
I said gon head I D-I-G
Had to confess I can be at peace
Knowing she has entry keys you see
Baby
You a PYT
You said come through imma bring my weed
Girl you got something that the eyes can't see
Hop in the coupe take a ride with me
Baby
You a PYT
Like a movie only better you the real life ting
And your dude must admit that he don't like me
But girl you as sweet as one dollar iced tea
Writer: Henry Maysack
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