Baby Keem, Brent Faiyaz - lost souls (Remix) lyrics
Hykeem Jamaal Carter Jr.
Brent Faiyaz [Christopher Brent Wood] Baltimore, Maryland. U.S.
[Baby Keem, Brent Faiyaz - lost souls Remix lyrics]
It's a lot of hoes in here
Lot of lost souls
Whole group of dime bitches and they in Vogue
Tryna find me a bitch that no one knows
I’m tryna find me a bitch that no one knows
You see that bitch right there
She fucked OVO
You see that bitch right there
She fucked Romeo
Tryna find me a bitch that no one knows
I'm tryna find me a bitch that no one knows
Jumpin' out the coupe pullin’ out smooth
I'm not afraid to lose
I'll put you on the news
Titties on the FaceTime, let 'em out
Block him, erase him, let me know
Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it's time to go
Whеn I put you in the latest
Make surе he know
I'm quick to book a flight
I'm not new to the game
That pussy gettin' tame
Go public on the lames
I bought it, say that name
Alexander McQ-Q-Q-Queen
Rolex, woah, heart on froze ten white toes
It’s hot out here, I’ve hit my lows
Your leverage in the back
Your best friend was trash, trash, trash
Get gone like The Flash, Flash, Flash
Let's add and subtract, math
I see that you look at these VV-VVs
Let’s get you a piece for me
I know that you kiss and tell
Who's someone that we can tell?
You need a real nigga in your life
I come in like a thief in the night
Two phones, I'm the stereotype
Mama know me, I'm picky who I like
There’s not a fake bitch in sight
Come in like a thief in the night
(Hold up, where my phone?)
Sixteen missed calls
Sorry, I was busy, but I missed you
(Miss me when I'm coming home)
If you see me ballin' then my bitch ball
All my niggas ballin' like I'm Rich Paul
Skrrt off in the Audi
(Whip) , I'ma lift off (Whip, whip)
All your bitches do pilates
When you're rich, dawg
So if she can't pop a squat
Then that's a rip-off
Keep the CDG, y'all niggas ripped off (Oh)
And your nigga better not think
That he the only one (Ooh, ooh, only one)
That nigga match his fitted
With some Jordan 1s (yeah, yeah)
If it ain't Issey, then miss me
NUWO with Hublots bad bitch with Chrome toes
And we shoot movies, not photos
She not in it for the fame
Nobody know her name jumpin' out the coupe
Pullin' out smooth i'm not afraid to lose
I'll put you on the news
Titties on the FaceTime, let 'em out
Block him, erase him, let me know
Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it's time to go
When I put you in the latest
Make sure he know
Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe
Yeah, I know it's hard, babe
But I'm still on your side, babe
Alright, babe, alright, babe
I know it's hard, babe
Stay by your side babe
Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe
Please show me a sign, babe
Wish I had more time, babe
Alright, babe, alright, babe
Busy all the time, babe, too late to reply
Babe
Put me to the test, we young but we pay bills
Please don't make a mess
I don't do good with spills
Lately, I been stressed
(Been deep in a drill)
No regrets when it's real
Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe
Yeah, I know it's hard, babe
But I'm still on your side, babe
Alright, babe, alright, babe
I know it's hard, babe it's alright
Lot of lost souls
Whole group of dime bitches and they in Vogue
Tryna find me a bitch that no one knows
I’m tryna find me a bitch that no one knows
You see that bitch right there
She fucked OVO
You see that bitch right there
She fucked Romeo
Tryna find me a bitch that no one knows
I'm tryna find me a bitch that no one knows
Jumpin' out the coupe pullin’ out smooth
I'm not afraid to lose
I'll put you on the news
Titties on the FaceTime, let 'em out
Block him, erase him, let me know
Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it's time to go
Whеn I put you in the latest
Make surе he know
I'm quick to book a flight
I'm not new to the game
That pussy gettin' tame
Go public on the lames
I bought it, say that name
Alexander McQ-Q-Q-Queen
Rolex, woah, heart on froze ten white toes
It’s hot out here, I’ve hit my lows
Your leverage in the back
Your best friend was trash, trash, trash
Get gone like The Flash, Flash, Flash
Let's add and subtract, math
I see that you look at these VV-VVs
Let’s get you a piece for me
I know that you kiss and tell
Who's someone that we can tell?
You need a real nigga in your life
I come in like a thief in the night
Two phones, I'm the stereotype
Mama know me, I'm picky who I like
There’s not a fake bitch in sight
Come in like a thief in the night
(Hold up, where my phone?)
Sixteen missed calls
Sorry, I was busy, but I missed you
(Miss me when I'm coming home)
If you see me ballin' then my bitch ball
All my niggas ballin' like I'm Rich Paul
Skrrt off in the Audi
(Whip) , I'ma lift off (Whip, whip)
All your bitches do pilates
When you're rich, dawg
So if she can't pop a squat
Then that's a rip-off
Keep the CDG, y'all niggas ripped off (Oh)
And your nigga better not think
That he the only one (Ooh, ooh, only one)
That nigga match his fitted
With some Jordan 1s (yeah, yeah)
If it ain't Issey, then miss me
NUWO with Hublots bad bitch with Chrome toes
And we shoot movies, not photos
She not in it for the fame
Nobody know her name jumpin' out the coupe
Pullin' out smooth i'm not afraid to lose
I'll put you on the news
Titties on the FaceTime, let 'em out
Block him, erase him, let me know
Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it's time to go
When I put you in the latest
Make sure he know
Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe
Yeah, I know it's hard, babe
But I'm still on your side, babe
Alright, babe, alright, babe
I know it's hard, babe
Stay by your side babe
Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe
Please show me a sign, babe
Wish I had more time, babe
Alright, babe, alright, babe
Busy all the time, babe, too late to reply
Babe
Put me to the test, we young but we pay bills
Please don't make a mess
I don't do good with spills
Lately, I been stressed
(Been deep in a drill)
No regrets when it's real
Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe
Yeah, I know it's hard, babe
But I'm still on your side, babe
Alright, babe, alright, babe
I know it's hard, babe it's alright