Playin' Baby 2 Lyrics

Come spend some time with me

We can do that

Oh, we can do that

Oh

I keep breaking your heart, I know that's what you said

But you very bipolar and also mislead (mislead)

I come over to chat and you give me that head (give me head)

Tell you "come out them jeans" and you show me that spread

You go fuck on that nigga, I fill him with lead (with lead)

It ain't shit you can do that'll fuck with my heart (my heart)

I got caught at the mall by a nigga like Bart (like Bart)

I got black on my skin, I did not wanna run

I was out with the niggas we just having fun

Now I get in my songs and I tell you don't steal (don't steal)

If you do that, be smart, and be clutching that steel

All the girls in my life tryna die off a pill

They don't think about my feelings, it's making me sad

All these hot ass days, and I still ain't glad

I keep busting a K like I'm spraying some Glade

That was back in the day they was holding a Drac'

Now a nigga hop out with them Mac's and Switches

I done grew up a little, can't fuck with these bitches

All them black ass hoes be having extensions

And the latina hoes, gon' fuck all the niggas

I just look on your page you clubbin' and drinkin'

But you claiming a nigga, the fuck is you thinkin'?

I just feel a whole generation been sinking

I've been full of that pain, my cart keep blinking

If you down with a bitch, that card she taking

When he look at the statement his heart start racing

Need a classy lil' hoe, better fuck with a asian

Need a mix of the two, better get you a blasian

This shit feel like a whole new song

Guess it is, I got different colognes

And some new bad hoes on my phone

Wanted you in my shit but you playin' baby

I keep breaking your heart, I know that's what you said

But you very bipolar and also mislead (mislead)

I come over to chat and you give me that head (give me head)

Tell you "come out them jeans" and you show me that spread (that spread)

You go fuck on that nigga, I fill him with lead (with lead)

It ain't shit you can do that'll fuck with my heart (my heart)

I got caught at the mall by a nigga like Bart (like Bart)

I got black on my skin, I did not wanna run

I was out with the niggas we just having fun

Now I get in my songs and I tell you don't steal (don't steal)

If you do that, be smart, and be clutching that steel

All the girls in my life tryna die off a pill

They don't think about my feelings, it's making me sad

All these hot ass days, and I still ain't glad

I keep busting a K like I'm spraying some Glade

That was back in the day they was holding a Drac'

That hoe feel on my body, I fuck with your bitch

She gon' drink and she smoke she be tryna get lit

If he play on my name I'll be buying that bitch

In the back of the Scat she be sucking my dick

I'm with Eli and Barra but somebody switched

If we catch that little boy he get hit with a stick

I've been waiting too long you can see that I'm pissed

And my name B Shiesty, I never could miss

Got a bad lil fee, she be taking my pics

I'ma fuck up a comma and show off my wrist

Ain't gon' fuck with your mama she saggy as shit

When I get to the door she gon' show off her nips

I'ma feel like a pimp getting all of these hoes

Bitch I feel like I'm Uzi, you know how it goes

I just jumped in a whip now I'm straight to my goals

Need them VVS diamonds, don't fuck with no golds

I keep breaking your heart, I know that's what you said

But you very bipolar and also mislead (mislead)

I come over to chat and you give me that head (give me head)

Tell you "come out them jeans" and you show me that spread

You go fuck on that nigga, I fill him with lead (with lead)

It ain't shit you can do that'll fuck with my heart (my heart)

I got caught at the mall by a nigga like Bart (like Bart)

I got black on my skin, I did not wanna run

I was out with the niggas we just having fun

Now I get in my songs and I tell you don't steal (don't steal)

If you do that, be smart, and be clutching that steel

All the girls in my life tryna die off a pill

They don't think about my feelings, it's making me sad

All these hot ass days, and I still ain't glad

I keep busting a K like I'm spraying some Glade

That was back in the day they was holding a Drac'