Baby, if you want to kiss me in the BM
We f*ck, with a track in the background
I know that you're afraid of love, but relax
I'm your baby and you're my baby girl
It's getting late, babe, it's already twelve
And I want to feel you again
I keep all those positions in my memory
I swear that I can't forget you
Call me at night so I can pull up, babe, wherever you are
And start telling your boyfriend bye
I like everything you post, you're pretty, okay
I'm gonna give it to you on top of the Cadillac
I took off her Givenchy inside the Banshee
White like a Frenchie, panties red like her eyes
She lives in Conti, but she loves my gangster flow
When I touch her I always make her wet
She's always crazy, in college she never takes notes
But she writes down the Sutra positions
If she's from Gringoland, that baby is very patriotic
The baby is fair-skinned, she looks like she's from Minnesota
And she likes bandit-style gangsters, the flaite kids
Without the big gun I'm gonna steal you
Send me the location, in five, baby, I'm gonna pick you up
And I promise that I'm gonna love you
Because for you I went to the studio
To write you a couple tracks, what did your boyfriend give you? Nothing
She sent me a pic in panties
I pulled up at her house and she didn't tell her man
You already know who we are
Call me at night so I can slide, babe, wherever you at
Tell your boy bye, tell your boy bye
I like everything she posts
You're pretty all day, tonight I'll f*ck you in the Cadillac
The girl asked me for the Insta
Like a b*tch in the profile pic she posted on Insta
How she looked at the gym
She ended it with her ex, with me the girl took off her jeans
Tell me where you are to pick you up, because I want to kidnap you
Tell me where you are, I can't find you and I want to put it in you
Tell me where you are to pick you up, because I want to kidnap you
Tell me where you are, I can't find you and I want to put it in you
And she asks for gangsters, wicked style
She likes flaite guys, without the gun I'm gonna steal you
Send me the location, because at five
Babe, I'm gonna pick you up, and I promise that I'm gonna take care of you
And if, babe, you're alone, let me know what time
Because you're Pandora, I bought you Pandora
Baby, if you want we kiss in the BM, we f*ck, with a track playing behind
And I know that you're afraid of love, but relax, if you're my girl, babe
You already know who we are
The Illuminati, the Illuminati