baby blues remix Lyrics by AUDREY NUNA (feat. BEAM)
Ay ay
It was autumn
We were in college
Dropping credits while you were bombing sakés
Different majors
Brand new fragrance
We hit the matrix
Toyota spaceship
Posing for Palace
Needed the money
Hated the hustle, and tried to make it famous
Showed up fucked up to the shoot
Fucked up at the shoot
Fucked up at the shoot
Fucked up at the shoot
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up (ay)
Foolin us with your baby blues
Even your best friends can’t condone the things you do
Foolin your baby blues
Even your best friends can’t condone the things you do
You do you do you do
You still the baddest
It’s an honor
You just graduated college
From all that knowledge
Had a graduation party
You left all your friends then
Straight to my direction
You had all intentions to come for me
On my mind
Never gave a fuck about them dudes
And I (like that)
Yeah I like that (yeah, i do)
It’s more than sex, you wanted conversations
And I (like that)
Scare you with a naked truth but I like it when you
Bite back
Useless, loyal
Hope you like that Prada that I bought you
Got that Louie in that closet
It ain’t about them blue billies
Shawty I spend it on you silly
Even on them new titties
All of your friends I know dem can’t control me
But you taking the risk on me
I know what you did for me
Bonnie and Clyde (Clyde)
It’s as soon as I slide
Making it flick
LLC your business
Look up “will you marry me” on that blimp
Foolin us with your baby blues
Even your best friends can’t condone the things you do
Foolin us with your baby blues
Even your best friends can’t condone the things you do
You do you do you do
It was summer
Rented the hummer
Dropping debit
While you were eating makis
Different places
Brand new station
I read the pages
I heard you made it
Acting for Summit
Needed the money
Hated that bustle
They went and made you famous
Showed up fucked up to the shoot
Fucked up at the shoot
Fucked up at the shoot
Fucked up at the shoot
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Ay
Foolin us with your baby blues
(Ay ay ay ay ay ay)
Even your best friends can’t condone the things you do
Foolin your baby blues
Even your best friends can’t condone the things you do
You do you do you do