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tobi lou - Babycakes lyrics

Artist: tobi lou

album: Non-Perishable


Can I do some new shit?
Can I do some new shit?
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)
Yeah, call me just to say what's up (To say what's up)
Ayy, fuck me in the latest truck (Skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck me on the regular (Every day)
Yeah, money like a regis— (Getting paid)
Running 'cross America, what you drawin' weapons for?
(What you drawin'?)
Yeah, nothin' like a metaphor (Nothin' like it)
Yeah, please leave my message board
How you like the new me? How you like it?
You can see right through me, psychedelic
I've been gettin' looseleaf, I 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 what defines 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)
Ayy, why do I get lonely? (Lonely)
When you get around me, I feel like I'm rollin'
(Rollin', rollin', rollin')
(Rollin' in that bitch)
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 po-po
If I take the doors off, is it still a four-door? Huh
(What kind of question is that?)
Okay, okay, okay, I just had to know, know
Pull up from the logo (Yeah)
That's how deep I do it
You make my earth quake, 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 tr-tr-tr-tr—
Treat me like your babycakes
Take me to your favorite place
Uh, this could be our great escape
Pick another day or what (Day or what)
Oh, my God, but look, ayy
Baby turnt me to a slut
Taste so good, I ate it up (Yeah, yeah)
Bust 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?)
Ayy, 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 power tool (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 (Together)
It's you next to me
Maybe we're glued forever (Forever)
Pure ecstasy

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