Oh Oh
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
I got it coming, ain't stressing bout nothing
I'm coming like that when I pull up like this
I think she fronting, that fifth got me buzzing
I get to the bag, they can suck on my dick
Let's get in something, ain't messing with loving
She crushing on me but I don't give a shit
Let's get that cutting, that bread for my cousin
She coughing that blunt like she can't take a hit
Got a new chain on my back
I'm missing the past, baby come back
What was you doing right into the trap
To return and just run it like that
Baby is way to good for me
Baby is way to fine
Baby yeah she would for me
Baby make some time
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
I think I'm so in love
Baby just slowly trust
I've lived a life without you, all I felt was loneliness
I think I need twice
I think I'd pay the price
I am so tired of sleeping alone through these sleepless night
Baby just show me work
Baby I felt that hurt
Time isn't answering nothing, the clock on me just made it worse
I think I made a curse
I bought her a Gucci purse
I'm screaming at shouting at top of the lungs to unlock the hearse
The problem on me I don't get it
Baby so cold, I admit it
Don't buy me no clothes, I won't fit it
My body a warp in exhibit
No cost to come and just visit
The sound of silence of cricket
I know that I'm changed but baby do not act like I am wicked
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
BigLuke - Curses Lyrics
BigLuke - Curses Lyrics
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Oh Oh
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
I got it coming, ain't stressing bout nothing
I'm coming like that when I pull up like this
I think she fronting, that fifth got me buzzing
I get to the bag, they can suck on my dick
Let's get in something, ain't messing with loving
She crushing on me but I don't give a shit
Let's get that cutting, that bread for my cousin
She coughing that blunt like she can't take a hit
Got a new chain on my back
I'm missing the past, baby come back
What was you doing right into the trap
To return and just run it like that
Baby is way to good for me
Baby is way to fine
Baby yeah she would for me
Baby make some time
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
I think I'm so in love
Baby just slowly trust
I've lived a life without you, all I felt was loneliness
I think I need twice
I think I'd pay the price
I am so tired of sleeping alone through these sleepless night
Baby just show me work
Baby I felt that hurt
Time isn't answering nothing, the clock on me just made it worse
I think I made a curse
I bought her a Gucci purse
I'm screaming at shouting at top of the lungs to unlock the hearse
The problem on me I don't get it
Baby so cold, I admit it
Don't buy me no clothes, I won't fit it
My body a warp in exhibit
No cost to come and just visit
The sound of silence of cricket
I know that I'm changed but baby do not act like I am wicked
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
I got it coming, ain't stressing bout nothing
I'm coming like that when I pull up like this
I think she fronting, that fifth got me buzzing
I get to the bag, they can suck on my dick
Let's get in something, ain't messing with loving
She crushing on me but I don't give a shit
Let's get that cutting, that bread for my cousin
She coughing that blunt like she can't take a hit
Got a new chain on my back
I'm missing the past, baby come back
What was you doing right into the trap
To return and just run it like that
Baby is way to good for me
Baby is way to fine
Baby yeah she would for me
Baby make some time
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
I think I'm so in love
Baby just slowly trust
I've lived a life without you, all I felt was loneliness
I think I need twice
I think I'd pay the price
I am so tired of sleeping alone through these sleepless night
Baby just show me work
Baby I felt that hurt
Time isn't answering nothing, the clock on me just made it worse
I think I made a curse
I bought her a Gucci purse
I'm screaming at shouting at top of the lungs to unlock the hearse
The problem on me I don't get it
Baby so cold, I admit it
Don't buy me no clothes, I won't fit it
My body a warp in exhibit
No cost to come and just visit
The sound of silence of cricket
I know that I'm changed but baby do not act like I am wicked
Baby
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Who this, what's that?
Let's do this, come back
New wrist, more cash
You pissed, no rest
Writer: Luke Wiemer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid