Lyrics Mlb - MVP

You know, I just wanna say,
I always wanted to call you My Lil' Baby,
And if you give me a chance,
I'll take it,
I promise not to let you down,
Just swear to me you ain't gon' fake it,
I just wanna be the 1st base that you walk to,
Take off the gloves, coach tellin' me the next move
I'm the only hitta, you ain't playin' with us, trust, boo,
Can say that you badder, but you can definitely get decked too,
They ain't in our field, we outshine them in Diamonds,
We 'Zona a different level, houses backed on the high lands,
They know my Cham' bliss, got hit with one that was silent,
And i'm with the pop ups, look up, I'm flyin' to islands,
You can drive me crazy
These other girls won't make me,
Feel some type of way,
You got me thinkin' of you daily,
You can be good looking,
You can be amazing,
Only one thing 'bout you different,
You ain't My Lil' Baby,
I'm going for the steal on the way to second base,
I want you and your heart, forget what they all say,
When I take you out, the only thing you'll be is safe
They Giant mad and Ruthless, just because they not you Babe,
I just had an epiphany,
Why we showing them sympathy,
How you keep throwin' me curves,
And I keep swinging and missing,
Every time she fall, i'm s'posed to be the one to catch her,
Take pictures and get Posey, click and smile 'fore I bust her,
On the way back, stop,
What I wanna eat, box,
Bogglin' into 3rd and my Boss ten, with my Red Socks,
Out in San Diego, while she callin' me Padre,
We going to the astro, not in Houston, but where space Mae,
You can drive me crazy
These other girls won't make me,
Feel some type of way,
You got me thinkin' of you daily,
You can be good looking,
You can be amazing,
Only one thing 'bout you different,
You ain't My Lil' Baby,
Now the bases loaded, should I just run home,
Slide up to the plate, you got me all full grown,
My bat is up and ready, i'm gonna swing real low,
Maybe knock it out the park, you know, just for show,
D-D-Dinger, a ringer, let's just focus on dinner,
You may play with my Willie, but i'm not talkin' bout center,
Give it to me good, uh huh, right in the sweet spot,
I hit a Grand Slam, having you as my mate, huh,
I can't even bare it, but if you need it, I can post bonds
Bail you out of any situation while they benched, John,
My Lil' Baby is the baddest,
Them other chicks is .25,
Ain't messing with an average,
The quo ain't always status,
See back when I was little I played baseball as a habit,
And I started in the B-league, then the A-league almost drafted,
But if I wanted to be A-list, best believe i'm gon' have it,
Do I really want the fame? Or should I ride this to the casket?
Say what I want, cause thats what your bitch like,
She like it when I flaunt, she gon' left you when the time's right,
Appreciate a player that be moving the bricks,
Not a fake gangster that can't even count to 6,
Let's go cop a 5th, ain't no reason to be mad 4,
Genie in a bottle, got 3 wishes imma ask for,
I want a lot of money, let's just start there,
Number 2 is not an option, cause i'm the one they can't compare,
T-t-t-tick, bitch your time is up,
Gave your ass a countdown, ain't got time for none,
This just in (Justin), you can run up and get done up,
Gas, break, dip, dip,
Only time I got some shade is when I pop out in my stunners,
Thinkin' 'bout us daily, how we just some up and comers,
They just really big mad, they just cryin' like some babies,
Promise you gon' be my wife, word to our future babies,
You My Lil' Baby,
Let's be fuckin' brazy,
Don't care what they say,
Not gon' believe 'em 'less you make me,
You mean the world to me, more than just a friend,
I'm gonna go out swinging, going to bat until the end...
THE END