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baby you fine - ralo lyrics

[intro]
yeah (yeah), baby, you fine (deno, you crazy, yeah)
baby, you fine, baby, you fine (yeah), baby, you fine (yeah, yeah)
baby, you fine, baby, you fine (18, ayy, go crazy)
(baby, you fine, baby, you fine, baby, you fine)

[verse]
i like her body, she look like somebody that i need to f*ck with, that i need to know
let me be honest, some n*ggas you f*ckin’ with ain’t havin’ money, you need to let go
you shouldn’t be f*ckin’ with n*ggas that broke, you should be f*ckin’ with n*ggas that’s store
you should be postin’ this sh*t every day on your page, lettin’ these lil’ n*ggas know
baby, you fine, baby you fine, you can’t be givin’ thеse n*ggas your time
you can’t be givin’ thеse n*ggas a dime, you know the truth, these n*ggas be lyin’
don’t give him your heart ’cause you gon’ be cryin’
every time she ignore the sign, he gon’ hurt you more this time
it done led to a war this time
baby, you fine (baby, you fine)
baby, you fine, baby, you fine, baby, you fine (yeah)
i done said that a thousand times (yeah)
put that p*ssy on a thousand miles, but you wearin’ out the house this time
make a n*gga fly you out of town, if he ain’t payin’, then he out of bounds, yeah (yup)
she ain’t givin’ out broke p*ssy (no), won’t give a n*gga no p*ssy (no)
she ain’t gotta be a side ho (nah), she got him and his ho lookin’ (yeah)
know she walk in her bag (bag), attitude in her ass (ass)
make a f*ck n*gga mad, she the best thing a n*gga ever had (yup)
let us talk about this money stuff (stuff), he can’t even buy her a tummy tuck (tuck)
tell a broke n*gga run it up (up), way before he try to come at her (her)
that lil’ b*tch is a vibe (vibe), he been tryin’ to hit that p*ssy on the side (side)
all them f*ck n*ggas tried, none of them n*ggas ain’t ever gettin’ by (nope)
[chorus]
you fine (baby, you fine)
baby, you fine, baby, you fine, baby, you fine, baby you fine
baby, you fine, baby, you fine, baby, you fine, baby you fine
baby, you fine, baby, you fine, baby, you fine, you look good
baby, you fine, baby, you fine, baby, you fine (yeah)

[outro]
let us talk about this money stuff (stuff), he can’t even buy her a tummy tuck (tuck)
tell a broke n*gga run it up (up), way before he try to come at her (her)
that lil’ b*tch is a vibe (vibe), he been tryin’ to hit that p*ssy on the side (side)
all them f*ck n*ggas tried, none of them n*ggas ain’t ever gettin’ by (nope)

- ralo lyrics

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