Baby Wyd?

Baby, what you doin? Ayy
Baby, what you doin?

[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Baby, what you doin? Come here, I been missin you
I wanna * ***, I know you can tell by how Im kissin you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin you (Okay, bet)
Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you
Baby, what you doin? Baby, what you doin? (Baby, what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Come here, I been missin you (Baby, what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Baby, what you doin? (Baby, what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Come here, I been missin you (Baby, what you doin?)

[Verse 1: Nardo Wick]
When I put it in your stomach, you be screamin, tryna take it
You grip the covers tight while you make the ugly face
Yeah, the outfit cute, but you look better when you naked
Everybody say my name but it sound better when you say it
Lеt my face be your chair, come hеre, sit right here
All that juice drippin out, got some in my ear
While Im in it, look you in the eyes, you know I like to stare
Know you finna cum, you say, 'Dont stop, right there'
I hear 'Fp, fp, fp, fp, fp,' when you throw it back
Damn, uh, uh, uh, uh, bae, you throwin that
All that cant even fit in one hand, thats how you know its fat
I fiend for it as soon as we get done, thats how I know you crack
[Chorus: Nardo Wick & Lakeyah]
Baby, what you doin? Come here, Ibeen missin you
I wanna ****, I know you can tell by how Im kissin you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin you (Okay, bet)
Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you
Baby, what you doin? Baby, what you doin? (Baby, what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Come here, I been missin you (Baby , what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Baby, what you doin? (Baby, what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Come here, I been missin you (Ayy, ayy, Lakeyah)

[Verse 2: Lakeyah]
Got a thing for them street niggas (Yeah)
Other niggas cant compete with em (Nuh-uh)
Grip my ass like the Glock .40
While I ride the **** like the beat, nigga (I ride)
No BBL but my waist snatched (Snatched)
Petite *****, yeah, Im real bad ( Real bad)
Feed it to you like soul food
Only real niggas get to taste that (Ayy, ayy-ayy)
And I know you wanna **** (****)
Im like, 'Come on, babe, whassup?' (Sup)
He like, 'Baby, where you at?'
Im like, 'Boy, Im pullin up' (Up)
Yeah , you could fold me up with my legs
Gon let him hit it, have his head gone
Yeah, rock somethin, I head home
Guard niggas out doin bedroom
Wanna pull it, Ima let the nigga
Cause he payin for it just to get done
Now I tell my nigga, 'Dont be scared now
Take the safety off, Im tryna make you bust it'
'Ayy, girl , Im tryna wife it'
I aint tryna be no wifey
Im the type to go one night
And block a nigga while he typin, he like
[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Baby, what you doin? Come here, I been missin you
I wanna ****, I know you can tell by how Im kissin you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin you (Okay, bet)
Come here, baby girl, then let me rub on you
Baby, what you doin? Baby, what you doin? (Baby, what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Come here, I been missin you (Baby, what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Baby, what you doin? (Baby, what you doin?)
Baby, what you doin? Come here, I been missin you (Baby, what you doin?)