Baby
Stop It wit yo questions
I'm here now, so I think you got the message
Rough past so I know you got some wreckage
I peep how you been barking with yo best friend
No ring on, I been staring at yo left hand
I must shoot I ain't talking about no fn
She like thugs she like niggas with the weapons
And on God I'm just tryna get to heaven
Thank God that she hit me on the wake up
Face card she don't even need no make up
Link up but she wanted me to stay there
Next morn then I hit her with the take care
And she wanted me to play fair
But she don't really play fair
Look
I see you tryna get to know me
Yo guard up imma score it with a goalie
She a homebody bih
Independent get her money shit
Kinda funny cause she know what It is
If she a street bih that meaning it's a green light
So what guess I gotta her take her home wit me
Type shi I guessin that's the hoe in me
Baby
Stop It wit yo questions
I'm here now, so I think you got the message
Rough past so I know you got some wreckage
I peep how you been barking with yo best friend
No ring on, I been staring at yo left hand
I must shoot a ain't talking about no fn
She like thugs she like niggas with the weapons
And on God I'm just tryna get to heaven
Thank God that she hit me on the wake up
Face card she don't even need no make up
Link up but she wanted me to stay there
Next morn then I hit her with the take care
She wanted me to play fair
But she don't really play fair
CILK - Play Fair Lyrics
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Baby
Stop It wit yo questions
I'm here now, so I think you got the message
Rough past so I know you got some wreckage
I peep how you been barking with yo best friend
No ring on, I been staring at yo left hand
I must shoot I ain't talking about no fn
She like thugs she like niggas with the weapons
And on God I'm just tryna get to heaven
Thank God that she hit me on the wake up
Face card she don't even need no make up
Link up but she wanted me to stay there
Next morn then I hit her with the take care
And she wanted me to play fair
But she don't really play fair
Look
I see you tryna get to know me
Yo guard up imma score it with a goalie
She a homebody bih
Independent get her money shit
Kinda funny cause she know what It is
If she a street bih that meaning it's a green light
So what guess I gotta her take her home wit me
Type shi I guessin that's the hoe in me
Baby
Stop It wit yo questions
I'm here now, so I think you got the message
Rough past so I know you got some wreckage
I peep how you been barking with yo best friend
No ring on, I been staring at yo left hand
I must shoot a ain't talking about no fn
She like thugs she like niggas with the weapons
And on God I'm just tryna get to heaven
Thank God that she hit me on the wake up
Face card she don't even need no make up
Link up but she wanted me to stay there
Next morn then I hit her with the take care
She wanted me to play fair
But she don't really play fair
Stop It wit yo questions
I'm here now, so I think you got the message
Rough past so I know you got some wreckage
I peep how you been barking with yo best friend
No ring on, I been staring at yo left hand
I must shoot I ain't talking about no fn
She like thugs she like niggas with the weapons
And on God I'm just tryna get to heaven
Thank God that she hit me on the wake up
Face card she don't even need no make up
Link up but she wanted me to stay there
Next morn then I hit her with the take care
And she wanted me to play fair
But she don't really play fair
Look
I see you tryna get to know me
Yo guard up imma score it with a goalie
She a homebody bih
Independent get her money shit
Kinda funny cause she know what It is
If she a street bih that meaning it's a green light
So what guess I gotta her take her home wit me
Type shi I guessin that's the hoe in me
Baby
Stop It wit yo questions
I'm here now, so I think you got the message
Rough past so I know you got some wreckage
I peep how you been barking with yo best friend
No ring on, I been staring at yo left hand
I must shoot a ain't talking about no fn
She like thugs she like niggas with the weapons
And on God I'm just tryna get to heaven
Thank God that she hit me on the wake up
Face card she don't even need no make up
Link up but she wanted me to stay there
Next morn then I hit her with the take care
She wanted me to play fair
But she don't really play fair
Writer: Jordan Williams
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