(Beats By Che)

Aye Look She a baddie & a 10 too

Only 10 I attend to Callin me daddy, means daddy I miss you (miss you)

On the 1st like the rent due

On my mind like it’s mental

You waking up to the flowers I sent you (sent you)

She got me out the streets

No lie (no lie)

When I was trippin’ you ain’t change your mind (your mind)

Ain’t the type to see your name without mine (without mine)

Ain’t the type to see your name without

Aye Look

Still remember like last night

Good girl, with a bad body I swear imma act right

Got a **** feelin’ like he found something better than last time

Last time? I know last time I said was the last

Wait, I know last time I said was the last time

Soul tied to the wrong person

Got you ready to crash out

Like, Ready to black out

Like, Therapy maxed out

10 out of 10

You 1 of them 1s I know how to act now

Aye Look

She a baddie & a 10 too Only 10 I attend to

Callin me daddy, means daddy I miss you (miss you)

On the 1st like the rent due

On my mind like it’s mental

You waking up to the flowers I sent you (sending you my love)

She got me out the streets

No lie (no lie)

When I was trippin’ you ain’t change your mind (your mind)

Ain’t the type to see your name without mine (without mine)

Ain’t the type to see your name without (mine)

Ain’t the type to see your name without (mine)

Ain’t the type to see your name without

Aye Look She a baddie & a 10 too Only 10 I attend to

Callin me daddy, means daddy

I miss you (miss you)

On the 1st like the rent due

On my mind like it’s mental

You waking up to the flowers I sent you (sending you my love)

She got me out the streets

No lie (no lie)

When I was trippin’ you ain’t change your mind (your mind)

Ain’t the type to see your name without mine (without mine)

Ain’t the type to see your name without

Ain’t the type to see your name without

Ain’t the type to see your name without

She a baddie & a 10 too Only 10 I attend to

Callin me daddy, means daddy I miss you (miss you)

On the 1st like the rent due

On my mind like it’s mental

You waking up to the flowers I sent you (sending you my love)

She got me out the streets

No lie (no lie)

When I was trippin’ you ain’t change your mind (your mind)

Ain’t the type to see your name without mine (without mine)

Ain’t the type to see your name without