Babycakes

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