My Baby - G Herbo

Man

You supposed to be no stress in a world of stress

(One Way Mafia)

The one relaxation in a world of chaos

How it was when we first met

How it was, I can't recollect it

And I feel what you said when you felt neglected

If it's gonna be like this, gotta just accept it

When you dealing with a nigga like me, you just gotta respect it

Ups and downs and shit, all that's expected

And when we argue back and forth, I let you get the best of it

I be more like, "What's all that for?"

You know I ain't with that extra shit

All the time I look at my phone like, "Damn, why you texting?"

Matter fact I ain't even texting back

You know me, I ain't even stressing that

Spend a 40, you can have the rest of that

You ain't even ask for that

You ain't even gotta ask where the cash at

Just throw that ass back

You know I like when you ride that

Yeah, I like when you grab that

Yeah, a week at the chiropractor

All your friends know why you got a bad back

And you know I cock that slab back

Made the whole crowd back, back

I don't even care who right there

You know I'm gangsta like that

Yeah, you still my baby

Even when you mad, you know you still my baby

Pull your hair and I smack that ass

You like how that feel, huh, baby

You know you drive me crazy

And I drive you crazy

But we still ridin', we crazy

And she like when I drive fast, no I ain't driving Ms. Daisy

Then she like to ride it fast, we doing that on the daily

And she's still my baby

(And she still my baby)

Girl you're still my baby

Don't nobody do it like you when you put them heels on baby

And handlin' all this money, I ain't got nothin' to feel on baby

So take them heels off, baby

You know I love to watch them panties peel off, baby

Where you about to go, baby?

In order to get all this money, you know I got to go

Always think I'm up to something when I'm on the road

You know I walk in this bitch with a hundred, let's hit the store

Listen up, why you tripping though?

Who was with some hoes?

You know I miss you, though

I'm always with the bros

Always gotta hit the studio

I always got work to do, you know?

I'm getting back on the road, wish you could go

I got some secrets you should know

Not no shit deep as the hood go

Shit about going deep as I could go

Come hop on my mic and blow

Then I'm hoppin' inside the sauce

Yeah, you could do what you want

But I feel I got the right to know

Yeah, you still my baby

Even when you mad, you know you still my baby

Pull your hair and I smack that ass

You like how that feel, huh, baby

You know you drive me crazy

And I drive you crazy

But we still ridin', we crazy

And she like when I drive fast, no I ain't driving Ms. Daisy

Then she like to ride it fast, we doing that on the daily

And she's still my baby

(And she still my baby)