Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charles Mission
Performer
Calvin Earl Matthews
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Calvin Earl Matthews
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charles Mission
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Baybee.
you da one poppin, you ain’t gone stop it baby.
Yea.
Touchin my body, you a massaging baby.
Yea.
Always on my noggin, call you my bonnet-baby.
You gettin more poppin baby.
Keep da duffle, you pop it baby
Baybee.
I do em slimey, you don’t remind me baby
Babe. Babe. Babe. Yea ba-baybee
I do em slimey, you don’t remind me baby.
Yea.
When I got chu wit me im on timing baby
When I got chu wit me, we on timing
You gone be shinin, I ain’t gone play
Yea she dark-skin, wit no waist.
Ima lick dat ass on da face.
Ima alil touchy, dats my love-language.
Ima Leo, like Tory Lanez.
Free dat ****, you don’t kno da pain.
Free dat ****, you don’t kno da pain.
Baybee.
When I FaceTime you, you don’t deny it baby.
Yea.
Hidden attachments, I’m reminded baby.
Baybee.
I wanted Godspeed, now I’m flying baby.
You kud come wit me, we kud take off, you kud be my co-pilot baby.
If you gone be my co-pilot, I let you drive it
But chu can’t be out here wilding.
Buju Bonton, me ah bodman
So you can’t stop fa da sirens
You a drive, me a hold da pounders
Spin da block, we ah circle round it
An dem kno sey, you ah rate me
Kuz ya kno sey, non nah clowless
She a Chocolate ting, kall her browning
Nite time, mi ah shine done it
Pop dat pussy, she is not a rookie
Go from nite time, til da sun dawnin
Baybee.
You kno you fine, I had to remind you baby
Was lost an I find it brazy
Wit cha pretty ass
Baybee.
you da one poppin, you ain’t gone stop it baby.
Yea.
Touchin my body, you a massaging baby.
Yea.
Always on my noggin, call you my bonnet-baby.
You gettin more poppin baby.
Keep da duffle, you pop it baby
Baybee.
I do em slimey, you don’t remind me babe
Babe. Babe. Babe. Yea ba-baybee
I do em slimey, you don’t remind me baby.
Yea.
When I got chu wit me im on timing baby
When I got chu wit me, we on timing
You gone be shinin, I ain’t gone play
Yea she dark-skin, wit no waste.
Ima lick dat ass on da face.
Ima alil touchy, dats my love-language.
Ima Leo, like Tory Lanez.
Free dat ****, you don’t kno da pain.
Free dat ****, you don’t kno da pain.
Baby.
We gone do dis shit, for da one-time
We gone sip dis, Don Julio
Act a foolio, baby you can unwind
Den baby.
Ima beat da pussy, no punchlines
Lemmie beat on it, like it’s drumline
Ima eat dat pussy, like it’s crunch-time
Baybee.
I do em slimey, you don’t remind me babe
Babe. Babe. Babe. Yea ba-baybee
I do em slimey, you don’t remind me baby.
Yea.
When I got chu wit me im on timing baby
When I got chu wit me, we on timing
You gone be shinin, I ain’t gone play
Yea she dark-skin, wit no waste.
Ima lick dat ass on da face.
Ima alil touchy, dats my love-language.
Ima Leo, like Tory Lanez.
Free dat ****, you don’t kno da pain.
Free dat ****, you don’t kno da pain.
Written by: Calvin Earl Matthews
