Stealing mom's car from the driveway for the weekend Took another hit from your dab pen, think I feel it Babydoll's out for the night, yeah for a real good time
Oh, I'll give up my control But, only if you kiss me slow When your fingertips start getting low Go ahead, take me high, take me low
I'ma do just what I want to I want what I want, and I want you, uh Burn the place down if I have to Throw a tantrum like a babydoll I'ma just do what I want to When you make me work It just makes it better, uh Burn the place down if I have to Throw a tantrum like a babydoll
Just look at me, you're saying "No, my dear, you're tragic, oh" Just look at me, you're saying "No, my dear, you'rе tragic, oh"
Winding roads, friends and foes back when wе didn't have to pose You spark up blunts just for fun then now we do it just to keep us sane I'll be a baby doll then and forever do what I want, I'll think about it later Ain't nowhere where I could feel safer (Safer, safer) Yeah, don't give a fuck, it's either you or it's us High heels on and I keep my titties up Short skirt, crop top, dressed like a doll Why have one when I could have ‘em all? Yeah, I know you never met a bad bitch like me So, let me tell you something about girls that's tea I'm nice and I'm sweet, but don't you try it I'm a baby doll, there's no denying
I'ma do just what I want to I want what I want, and I want you, uh Burn the place down if I have to Throw a tantrum like a babydoll I'ma just do what I want to When you make me work It just makes it better, uh Burn the place down if I have to Throw a tantrum like a babydoll
Just look at me, you're saying "No, my dear, you're tragic, oh" Just look at me, you're saying "No, my dear, you're tragic, oh" Just look at me, you're saying (Want what I want) "No, my dear, you're tragic, oh" (And do what I have to) Just look at me, you're saying (Your babydoll) "No, my dear, you're tragic, oh" (Love to be bad news) Just look at me, you're saying (Want what I want) "No, my dear, you're tragic, oh" (And do what I have) Just look at me, you're saying (Your babydoll) "No, my dear, you're tragic, oh" (Love to be bad news)
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