Bby - Carloh

Tell me what you want, baby I need you to tell me what you want I can get it for you, baby If you tell me what you want Go to the store for you I can go and shopping, what you want? I'll be funny, I'll be fine, I'll be flirty, I'll be shy I come serve you, get you high, just some time, just passing by Just a angel in the night, imagination going wild I'm back at play, I'm like a child Play the game, the PS Live I'm the secret, what's inside? I'm the word you can't describe Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming Dreaming, dreaming in a dream I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming Dreaming, dreaming in a dream I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming in a dream I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming in a dream Always talking to the night, what does the night say? It's been so cold, it's getting old, let's bring the ice age You win sometimes, you lose sometimes, it's part of life, ayy How could I lose when I exist in something I made? Tell me what you want, baby Baby, let me get you what you want What you want, baby Baby, I'll go shopping for you if you want Go to the store for you I can go and shopping, what you want? I'll be funny, I'll be fine, I'll be flirty, I'll be shy I come serve you, get you high, just some time, just passing by Just a angel in the night, imagination going wild I'm back at play, I'm like a child Play the game, the PS Live I'm the secret, what's inside? I'm the word you can't describe

Yeah, niggas wanted beat so we gave it Niggas wanted heat so we gave it Iced out, new watch, no saving, uh My pockets still going through inflation Why these niggas still tapping in they savings? Why these niggas still ratting, telling statements? Clam pie colored coupe, me and Stacey Dash on a bitch, I don't care if niggas hate me 86 lift, no belt, no safety Bag on a bitch if the bitch wanna chase me She wanna fuck but that bitch not a ten though Please back up, bitch, hands out the Benz-o Bitch got mad, quit staining my window Bitch tryna brag but you lamer than your friends,hoе Creepy ass hoe tryna fuck I ain't worry 'bout a hoе or a slut Niggas really want smoke so it's up It's quiet, so when you niggas really pullin' up? You lying, so why you niggas really think you tough? You dying, 'cause I be talking shit and now it's stuck Uh, how you upgrade your life but stuck in the same place? Broke in the same place How you do shit for so damn long, and be stuck in the same place? Living at the same rate It's dead, we throwin' it out Can't get it myself then we going without Be hard in the streets and be hard in the mouth He talking the shits but we callin' him out Wordplay slicker than juice On my worst day I'm prettier than you Want a beat so we send him to Ωeus New Glock sitting right in my coupe Oh, my God, wait, hold on, oops Oh, my God, wait, hold on La la, la la, la Want it all La la, la la, la Oh, my motherfucking God, no, he didn't It's Kodie K K's No need to talk shit, 'cause your boyfriend jealous She say that I'm selfish Ain't no need to get mad when no ass, he a pelvis Girl, that ass going down Got my headphones beating, bah, dun, bah, dun, dun Beat that ass till they down No need for the Glock, no need for the drum