Baseline Lyrics

So I'm saying like

I ain't tryna play no more games for real

On dawgs

Too smoove

Being selfish is an evil that is needed

I been putting myself first

Since I had battered up my knee

And so many so called homies

Started frontin' on me

Ruptured patellar tendon

Thought I was balling, Stephen

Now I think I'm Hugh Heffin'

With the shorties

Buggin, I was messin' with a shorty

Someone else's shorty

Lookin' lost like Dory

Made the shot like Horry

I ain't robbin' 'em

I'm bobbin' and weavein'

Get interest, then leavin'

Although evidently

Off the Bacardi I get real friendly

If she fuckin' with me

Energy make her frenzied

Smoove and barely gent-ing

Family know I blaze

And it ain't no sage

Black whip, beige interior

Sport mode make you hoes inferior

I'm a lion, no terrier

Won't dog 'em, and won't waste time

You know what I'm trying to

With your waistline

Fuck you to this bassline

This bassline

This bassline

This baseline

This bae

Looking for relations

Hoe-phasing I have moved passed it

Welcoming some flings

But still dodging women with facets

That are unappealing

Done with squealing at a low tone

Whine up on the cocky

Then fuck me, waited for so long

And if you ain't with it

You can Split it

I ain't a shrink

I ain't down for talking

I am down for lofting

Eating real high

Plane ride

Come down

Bend over

Come closer

Go lower

And challenge a nigga

Won't Dodge you

Of all my desires I log you

Into my notes

And my thoughts too

If I really want you

Map ba ou beacoup

Good love, good love

Map ba bou bo tou

Good love, good love

Only if it makes sense

I can't force nothing

Need proper placement

My hand on ya hand

Love all on our hands

This baseline

This baseline

This bassline

This bae

This bae

This bae

This bassline

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