Tekst Utworu

Baby I'm a witch, put a hex on you Lil' baby I'm a ghost, I ain't textin' you I show up to your house in my blackest boots Your boyfriend knows who he gon' choose Gimme all your money, don't be a jerk Gonna spend it all on honey 'till my tummy hurts My mama said I gotta go to Sunday church Tell Jesus I ain't ready to convert My name is Baybe! I don't even effing curse I got candy like my grandma's purse You can't stand me, I be getting on your nerves And your man he likes me yeah I overheard I'm bad, and I'm sweet Your dad, he wants a piece Baby I'm a witch, put a hex on you Lil' baby I'm a ghost, I ain't textin' you I show up to your house in my blackest boots Your boyfriend knows who he gon' choose Ugh! Can you drop it down for me Huh? Got you pushin' up on me Bleh! Keep your hands to yourself You don't know me that well I got something to tell ya My name is Baybe! I don't even effing curse I got candy like my grandma's purse You can't stand me, I be getting on your nerves And your man he likes me yeah I overheard Yeah, get down on your knees And say yes please I got something deep in my closet If you're a good boy, then baby you got it I'm not mean I'm just being honest Don't be dumb I know that you want it My name is Baybe! I don't even effing curse I got candy like my grandma's purse You can't stand me, I be getting on your nerves And your man he likes me yeah I overheard
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