Paroles de la chanson Babycakes par Tobi Lou

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Paroles de la chanson Babycakes par Tobi Lou

Can I do some new shit?
Can I do some new shit?
D, let's do some new shit
(Don't it feel like the summertime?)
Yeah

Treat me like your babycakes, yeah
Take me to your favorite place, yeah
Tell me when you can escape
Pick another day or what (Day or what)

Call me just to say what's up (Say what's up, ayy)
Fuck me in the latest truck (Skrr, skrr)
Fuck me on the regular (Yeah, yeah, every day)
Money like a register (Getting paid)

Running 'cross America, what you drawin' weapons for? (What you drawin')
Nothin' like the metaphor (Nothin' like it)
Please, leave a messsage for how you like the new me
How you like it? You can see right through me
Psychedelic, I've been gettin' loose leaf
In fact, just wanna blow trees
But I ain't smokin' no weed, yeah
'Less you got that OG, you know where to find me
Ayy, you know where I'm hidin' (You know where I'm hidin')
Yeah, you know where to find me so act like you know me (Act like you know me)
Don't act like you don't see, yeah
When you get around me, why do I feel lonely?
Why do I feel lonely? (Ayy)
Why do I feel lonely? (Ayy)

When you get around me (Around me, around me)
Why do I get lonely? (Lonely)
When you get around me, I feel like I'm rollin'
(Rollin', rollin', rollin')
(Rollin' in that bish)
When it feels, yeah
Like I'm fuckin' up the bag (When it feels, yeah)
When it feels like I'm fuckin' up the bag, I hate that
I got chills runnin' up and down my back, I'm attached
To the way that I'm livin' out my life, it ain't right
So I know what I gotta do tonight, but I'm not
I just keep goin' like a fuckin' clock, I don't stop
I just fucked on my baby like a thot, I'm a thot (I'm a thot)

I just did that, photo op naked 'cause I'm hot (Yeah, yeah)
They keep tellin' me I gotta open shop, I restocked
What you want? I got everything you want
What you need? What you see is not everything I am
I would hope, that you don't judge a book by its cover, but fuck it
I'm that motherfucker, and I ain't tryna hide it no more
From Tokyo to LA like Hideo Nomo
Only time I stop smillin' when I see the popo
If I take the doors off, is it still four-door? Uh (What kind of question is that?)
Okay, okay, okay, I just have to know, know
Pull up from the logo (Yeah)
That how deep I do it

You make my earthquake, uh, I can't sleep right through it
So don't make me wait, baby shake, I'm open late
And I need you to treat, treat, treat, treat

Treat me like your babycakes, yeah
Take me to your favorite place, yeah
Tell me when you can escape
Pick another day or what (Day or what)
(Oh, why God, hold up)

Baby, turnt me to a slut
Taste so good, I ate it up (Yeah, yeah)
Buss it when I'm wakin' up (Yeah)
Used to have to take the bus, you know I've been savin' up
Yeah, like, "Where you wanna go tomorrow?" (Where you wanna go)

We could take out all our sorrows, girl, you know I'm from Chicago (Yeah, yeah)
That's just how we do (That's just how we do)
Ayy, drill it like a powertool (Ooh)
Put this on an hour loop (Yeah, yeah)
You could get it in the shower too
Damn, I'm so high, I need a parachute (Parrish Blue)

Glued together
It's you next to me
Maybe we are glued forever (Forever)
A pure ecstasy

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