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Baby Swan & Deme

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Baby Swan
It's Deme Bitch
Star six to seven
Don't star six to seven, I'm a real bitch from heaven
Got you touchin' on my body
Like my name is The Weekend
Only know you on the weekends
Lookin' sexy on my socials
TLC caught you creepin'
No pussy when I'm leaking

You niggas trippin', caught yo ass slippin'
Dope fiend ass bitch, ha, caught your ass itchin
Can't cook it up, hoe, f*ck out the kitchen Bitch, you thought you ate
Now your nigga missing

Hey Dom Top, I'll be your submissive
I'm a mean girl, so I don't play with bitches
Know we breaking rules
We ain't fuckin' with snitches
In a Barbie world now rags to riches

I could give a f*ck about these niggas
I just want the bands
You know baby pretty
Known for puttin' niggas in a trance
I get what I want and you get what you can
Face and body perfect
That these hoes know that I'm a ten
Walk into the function
hella lit with hella friends
Bitch we having motion
Know we always having plans

Swerving lanes in the whip,
Lil' bitch I do it cause I can
And if you got a problem
I'm not scared to throw up hands
Matter of Fact just call my nigga
Cause we know he stay strapped
Got hella glocks for real, it's a drill
This ain't no act
Hoes swear I be playin'
Till I pop up with the Mac
She just mad I took her nigga
Now he eat me from the back

Don't start six to seven, just be bold
Don't start six to seven, f*ck the code
Don't start six to seven, ooh you old
Everything I do is true
Keep my heart from gettin' cold

Don't start six to seven, just be bold
Don't start six to seven, f*ck his bro
Don't start six to seven, you ain't know
He got you a couple daisies
But he bought her a rose

Ain't no makin' up, bitch, we burnin' bridges
Call him star six to seven
Cause he actin' mad suspicious
Let him get a taste, he say it's delicious
Callin' him genie
Cause he grantin' my wishes
Boy please, we not exclusive
If you ain't payin', then I chuck up the deuces
Stop playin', you know you knew sis
Niggas ain't shit
You need to give him the boot sis

Star six to seven
Told him this pussy is straight from heaven
D to the L, no names on your cell
I know you got a girlfriend
All y'all niggas goin' to hell
Doin' mad randoms, that'll leave a smell
I guess that I can fix you
But you better not tell
Know my body voodoo
Baby, watch me do a spell
Listen to my words
This shit won't work in a mail

He said, Marii, Marii
Come up to this party
Where we know nobody
Let me feel up on your body

I said, baby, baby
You ain't text me much lately
Seen you post your lady
Tryna drive me loco crazy
Sayin you're single, right?
You just wanna bite
You wanna stay the night?
Told me I'm your kryptonite

Don't start six to seven, just be bold
Don't start six to seven, f*ck the code
Don't start six to seven, ooh, you told
Yeah, my money turnin' blue
And my heart is gettin' cold

Don't start six to seven, just be bold
Don't start six to seven, give me a show
Don't start six to seven, you ain't know
He bought you a couple daisies,
But he got her a rose

Why your nigga callin' back
Why the f*ck is he callin'
No Caller ID ass niggas

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