Lyrics

Baby we should touch base
I can't chase you, but I'll try till I can't run straight
Keep on arguing with me, think that you love hate
And said that you getting rest, but you was up late
Damn
Like baby we should touch base
I can't chase you, but I'll try till I can't run straight
Keep on arguing with me, think that you love hate
Said that you getting rest, but you was up late
Like baby we should touch base
I've been tryna get to know you, but you love space
Is you only fucking with me 'cuz I got paper?
Be honest girl if, I was broke, then would the love stay? Damn
Like baby we should touch base
'Cuz I ain't think that we been working out
Don't give a fuck about the shit that you done heard about
And if I'm being honest baby you're my favorite person now
Whatever else is bothering you, shit that we can work around
And if you build a couple bridges, we can even burn 'em down
Look like princess in that dress, girl turn around
Love it when I'm witchu', laughing till my stomach hurting now
Thinking 'bout whatchu' said, If you meant it, did you?
Drunk alone and in bed when I said, "I miss you"
I'm just talking my shit through these instrumentals
And now she want the dick 'cuz I'm influential
I could spit you a verse with no pen or pencil
All these rappers they copy, need extra stencils
Making sure that I'm rich, it ain't accidental
Say I'm out of this world, think I'm out my mental, damn
Only you can love me, the way I wanna be loved
Acting on some foul shit, that'll get you T'd up
Baby we can relax, me and you can ease up
She don't need more dick, she need Jesus
She say I'm an animal, baby I'ma creature
Fucking with a rich youngin', know it got you geeked up
Anyone who doubted me I turn 'em to believers
Before I hit my side bitch I gotta hit a re-up
Like baby we should touch base
I can't chase you but I'll try till I can't run straight
Keep on arguing with me, think that you love hate
Said that you getting rest, but you was up late
Like baby we should touch base
I've been tryna get to know you, but you love space
Is you only fucking with me 'cuz I got paper?
Be honest girl if, I was broke then would the love stay?
Like baby we should touch base
'Cuz I ain't think that we been working out
Don't give a fuck about the shit that you done heard about
And if I'm being honest baby you're my favorite person now
Whatever else is bothering you, shit that we can work around
(Would you do the same for me)
Look like princess in that dress, girl turn around
Love it when I'm witchu', laughing till my stomach hurting now
Written by: Thomas Anthony Kelley
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