IG BABY Songtext
von Proph

Your nails on my back
But I ain′t no Jesus
I take the wheel and you follow the leaders
How I iron you out but I'm seeing your-
Look
I like good girls that′s on Becky and Keisha's
Grown man love
This ain't fan love
You wanna find out who I really am love
So you can keep my secrets in these
Fucking handcuffs
But whatever I show you don′t show the gram love (no)
Turn me up
Turn me up
Ok I′m sober but I still wanna see cups
The lights flashing baby girl
Don't freeze up
You gotta keep up
And keep me up
I need something everybody ain′t seen


You were singing with your girls off key like
'Is somebody gonna match my freak?′ (look)
Then somebody came and matched your freak
This is not that old P
This that new P
Every time I'm on your mind
Fingers on your coochie
She a Kris
Hey miss you might have to ′scuse me
It's up again
Fuck again
Treat it like my routine
Quick one no delay
I just left LA
I wanna smoke some cali
With my Kali Uches
If we get to shower sex you are not a groupie
I guess I need practice 'fore I make a movie
She said show don′t tell me boy
Private and a happy life she wants full of joy
I′m tryna know how you carry the load girl
And you don't need no help
Show me something girl
You don′t show nobody else
Else
Body else
Body else
Body else
(yeah)
Nobody else
Nobody else
(yeah)
Nobody else
(yeah)
I'm tryna make it sell that′s everyday
Didn't reply she said she far away
And they can′t ruin what they don't know baby
Private island let's go get away
What you shottin′ girl you-
Free smoke free smoke
You shy sipping Casamigos-migos
I′ve been sipping off the bean doeee
The bean doee
Yeah she bad I hear she mean though
Not to me though
Mogul in the making yeah she know me
Yeah she know this usual but
No she ain't showing up to IG baby
Love her heart and mind
But think she slyly crazy
She know that the figures getting pricey lately
Life lately been happy coz it′s private baby
They can't offer one
And man will sign it baby
Show nobody else
Else
Body else
Body else
Body else
(yeah)
Nobody else
Nobody else
(yeah)
Nobody else
(yeah)

Yo
You already know what′s going on
It's your boy Ray Gordy
Tay Jordan
Playa of the year
Shout out my brudda Proph
You know we ducking n divin
These money grabbing clout chasing tings
Air socket to my pocket