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点击复制cocoa (Clean) - Baby Keem/Don Toliver
Lyrics by：Hykeem Carter/Caleb Zackery Toliver/Jahaan Akil Sweet/Ruchaun Akers
Composed by：Hykeem Carter/Caleb Zackery Toliver/Jahaan Akil Sweet/Ruchaun Akers
Sit down and drink some champagne with me and let me rap
Baby Keem：
I'm balling with my friends
Staring at the money in a trance
Lil' baby can I be your mans
I might have to buy her OnlyFans
Huh
She gave me p***y as just friends
I feel like nothing but a middleman
I'm done baby I can't be your friend
You might give the p***y to my mans
Huh
Ugh you toxic
Ah-ha-ha-ha you toxic
You wanna stay
Don't stay late
Do you not like your house
Hate your place
Vroom vroom vroom vroom
Spent half a mil' on Grandma house and then I zoomed
Got way more money than my peers you would assume
In competition with myself I cannot lose
What we gon' eat
I don't do Nobu baby that's him not me
We f**k wakе up you go we go too
London we up the top floor еatin' soul food
I don't wanna eat nothin' else
It's new I wanna see your room
It's new I wanna fix your wounds
It's new b***h I'ma ha ooh
I'm balling with my friends
Hee-hee
Staring at the money in a trance
Hee-hee
Lil' baby can I be your mans
Hee-hee
I might have to buy her OnlyFans
Hee-hee
Huh
She gave me p***y as just friends
I feel like nothing but a middleman
I'm done baby I can't be your friend
You might give the p***y to my mans
Don Toliver/Baby Keem：
I love to spend it she coppin' levitators
Uh-huh
I took her out to eat I took her out to Denny's
She always call me plenty drunky-drunky off the Remy
Uh-huh
Sometimes no callback and Donny tooked off on the Henny
I'm touchin' down in your city just to get it litty
Uh-huh
Better check the bar when we in the strip we throwin' fifty
Go yeah
Do not be the Ghost you can't get too close
Nah
Shawty be doin' the most
Ooh
One hand better ride that roll
Xannies got me goin' down put me in my mode
I just ate lil' baby up shawty taste like cocoa
Ten feet down deep then I'm here and gone
Cocoa
Got the beater out the sheets you couldn't keep her home
N***as pull up to the function whip I leave it on
Pull up
I leave it on
Told you that I pack a punch
Baby Keem：
I'm balling with my friends
Staring at the money in a trance
Lil' baby can I be your mans
I might have to buy her OnlyFans
Huh
She gave me p***y as just friends
I feel like nothing but a middleman
I'm done baby I can't be your friend
You might give the p***y to my mans
Two freaks in the club but they attitude trashy
Don't f**k with broke boys so the opps down bad
Baby Keem in the cut she know that's a hefty tag huh
I just put the whole 702 on my back
You ain't comin' home with us please don't you ask
I might throw a hundred ones please don't be mad
Tit-for-tat goin' back and forth is not my passion
Took a trip to Paris to post another caption
It's too much liquor I get it huh
Steakhouse takin' out eight-hundred-dollar dinners huh
Baby go ahead and grab that t-t-t-t-t-t-tease
Whew whew whew whew
Bruises on your knees
Whew whew whew
While I'm drinkin' tea
Whew whew
She gettin' teed I hate when you tease
Don't try to hide your a*s we'll tag a picture on your back huh
If that p***y good there's a chance I get attached