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tobi lou – Babycakes Lyrics

Should I do some new shit?
Should I do some new shit?
[?], let’s 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)

Call me just to say what’s up (Say what’s up, ayy)
Fuck me in the latest truck (Skrr, skrr)
Fuck me on the regular (Yeah, yeah)
Money like a register (Get it back)
Running ‘cross America, what you drawin’ weapons for?
Nothin’ like a metaphor (Nothin’ like it)
Please, leave a messsage for how you like the new me
How you like it? You can see right through me
Psychedelic, I’ve been gettin’ loosely
In fact, just wanna blow trees
But I ain’t smokin’ no weed, yeah
Plus 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 where to find 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)
Why do I get lonely? (Lonely)
When you get around me, I feel like I’m lonely
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’ plot, 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 respond
What you want? I got everything you want
What you need? What you see is not everything I am
I’m with 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 no more
Only time I stop smillin’ when I see the popo
If I take the doors off, is it still four-door? Uh (What kind of question is that?)
Okay, okay, okay, I just have to know, know
Pull up front the logo (Yeah)
That how deep I do it
You make my earthquake, uh, I can sleep right through it
So don’t make me wait, baby, shake, I’m open late
And I need you to treat, treat, treat, treat

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)

Baby, turned me to a slut
Taste so good, I ate it up (Yeah, yeah)
Buss 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)
We could take our dollars [?], 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 powertool (Ooh)
Put this song an hour loop (Yeah, yeah)
You could get it in the shower too
Damn, I’m so high, need a parachute (Parrish Blue)

Glued together
It’s you next to me
Maybe we are glued forever (Forever)
A pure ecstasy

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