Baguettes Lyrics

Monday nice to meet ya

Tuesday night I eat ya

Wednesday mornin I leave ya

Thursday night I regret

So Friday night I keep ya

I'll dive into ya deep end

You know how the show goes

Run it back for the weekend

See ya baby

I just upped my set and I don't wanna see you upset so I'm

leavin baby

All my bread got longer fill the bag up with baguettes

Boba no fett But I get the fetty

I'm talkin bout cheddar cheese

Really blue maybe green but not that fenty like RiRi

Go ahead and stop that search 'cause I got plenty what you need (I got it)

I heard you need that herb well my names Boba I serve tea

HC Gavin gotta go ahead and let em know what the HC mean

These boys worry about these P's and Q's but don't know they ABC's

She gon suck up on this double yes I'm sorry for my french

Boy yaint gettin no plays today sit yo ass back on that bench

Monday nice to meet ya

Tuesday night I eat ya

Wednesday mornin I leave ya

Thursday night I regret

So Friday night I keep ya

I'll dive into ya deep end

You know how the show goes

Run it back for the weekend

I been changing

Lil me hated sandwiches I never ate baguettes now

Different tastes yea

She said honey banh mi I said I don't like the mess

Wake up , blessed (blessed)

Money in my text (mhm)

Hit em back with a bet (yea)

Message sent

Gimme an hour I'm convinced

Hop in the shower I get rinsed (splish)

Boi I'm goin crazy I done even purped my scent (Im CrayZ)

Tea tree oil with some lavender and got a hint of mint (uh huh)

I hop out that bitch feel like a different gentleman (mhm)

I'm so me I keep on gettin all these Benjamin's (I get em)

Shout out Meech he made the beat and now we get these spins (Yessir)

Everything I do is really all Because I Can

(You get what I mean when I say that)

Imma sauce it up until I can go matte the Benz

(I already had that .. went and got a badder..)

Hard for me to tell what is hell or heaven sent

No no no I'm good on my own lil bae I don't make no friends

Monday nice to meet ya

Tuesday night I eat ya

Wednesday mornin I leave ya

Thursday night I regret

So Friday night I keep ya

I'll dive into ya deep end

You know how the show goes

Run it back for the weekend

Heya baby

Yaint gotta call me Boba I said you can call me Ben

Hangout maybe

Spend ya time loafin around and yaint gettin no baguettes

Lately lazy

I gotta pick a side no no I can't die on the fence

So stably crazy

Get paid for what I say but they'll say I don't make no sense