Nardo Wick, Lakeyah - Baby Wyd? lyrics

[Nardo Wick, Lakeyah - Baby Wyd? lyrics]

Baby what you doin'
Baby what you doin'

Baby what you doin'
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna fuck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Come here baby girl and 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 whatchu doin (Baby what you doin')
Baby what you doin'
Come here I been missin' you

When I put it in your stomach you be screamin tryna take it
You grip the covers tight while you make the ugly faces
Yeah that outfit cute but you look better when you naked
Everybody say my name but it sound better when you say it
Let my face be your chair, come here sit right here
All that juice drippin' out, I got some in my ear
While I'm in it, look you in the eyes you know I like to stare
When you finna cum you say "Don't stop, right there"
When you throw it back
Damn mm mm mm 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 soon as we get done that's how I know you crack

Baby what you doin'
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna fuck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Come here baby girl and 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 youdoin' (Baby what you doin')
Baby what you doin'
Come here I been missin' you

Aye, aye LaKeyah
Got a thing for them street niggas
Other niggas can't compete with em
Grip my ass like the glock 40 while I ride the dick like a beat nigga
No BBL but my waist snatched
Petite bitch, yeah I'm real bad
Feed it to you like soul food, only real niggas get to taste that
I ain't know you wanna fuck
Like come on bae wassup
He like baby where you at?
I'm like boy I'm pulling up
Aye
You can fold me up with my legs
Gon let em hit it, had his head gone
Knock his rocks off then I head home
Dog niggas, I do em dead wrong
Don't wanna pull it
I'ma let the nigga cause he paying for it just to get it done
Had to tell my nigga don't be scared now, take the safety off
I'm tryna make you bust
Said girl, I'm tryna wife it
I ain't tryna be no wifey
I'm the type to go one night and block a nigga while he typing like

Baby what you doin'
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna fuck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Come here baby girl and let me rub on you
Baby what you doin'
Baby what you doin' (Baby what you doin')
Baby what you doin'
Come here I beenmissin' you

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