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baby get wit me - tay b lyrics

[intro]
(baby, give me some cash)
hmm, hmm, yeah
huh
alright

[chorus]
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (ain’t doin’ sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (ain’t doin’ sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (hmm)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her)

[verse 1]
huh, you always trip on her, so we gon’ take a trip to turks (trip to turks)
you pickin’ fights with her, we go shoppin’ and pick a purse (that’s crazy)
how you cheatin’ with an ugly b*tch? that’s different work (that’s crazy)
you ’bout to get a text like, “i don’t think this finna work” (yeah)
now she onto alexander w*ng, want watches and chains
you was tryna cheat her like she lame, you should be ashamed
you might catch her poppin’ paink!llers, but it’s not for pain (on my mama)
cum in her mouth, ain’t miss a drop, she say i got some aim (yeah)
you don’t pay for bills and her nails, how she feelin’ you? (what the f*ck?)
you don’t even do the bare minimum (what the f*ck?)
n*ggas grown as h*ll with a roommate (what the f*ck?)
she can’t even f*ck you in the living room (yeah)
[chorus]
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (ain’t doin’ sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (ain’t doin’ sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (hmm)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her)

[verse 2]
yeah, she like rough s*x, my lil’ baby, she so nasty (nasty)
she like van cleef, my lil’ baby, she so fancy (she fancy)
she not really with the small talk, she like, “cash me” (cash me)
like, “am i your baby?” b*tch, you know i’m your daddy (am i your baby?)
n*ggas actin’ like it’s g*y to spend money on b*tches (what the f*ck?)
real talk, that’s some broke sh*t, we not them type of n*ggas (for real)
you wanna leave, i’ma let you leave, i’m not the type to miss you (on god)
sneaky link, you better keep it p, i’m not the type for pictures (on god)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (sh*t for you)
chanel bag, chanel clothes, i put that drip on you (that drip on you)
your last n*gga couldn’t f*ck, i put that d*ck on you (i put that d*ck on you)
you just got your lips done, i wanna kiss on you (mwah)
pretty girl, fly as h*ll, you got rick on you (got rick on you)
i don’t trick on every b*tch, but i’ma trick on you (i’m gon’ trick on you)
you a vibe and that ass super thick on you (super dumb thick)
i don’t understand how these n*ggas missed on you (what the f*ck?)
[chorus]
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (ain’t doin’ sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (ain’t doin’ sh*t for you)
baby, get with me, he ain’t doin’ sh*t for you (hmm)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (sh*t for her)
let me have that b*tch, you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her (you ain’t doin’ sh*t for her)

- tay b lyrics

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