Текст песни baby pink (feat. Eem Triplin) - Eem Triplin , Camila Cabello
I
think
that's
fine
It
all
looks
like
I
can't
sleep
God
wreck
the
man
All
of
them
kingsized
Starin'
at
me
I
can't
keep
up
I
like
the
way
you
textin'
me
I
like
the
things
you
say
to
me,
uh
I
hate
the
way
the
chemistry's
So
good
it
gets
the
best
of
me,
mm
But
boy
is
becomin'
a
man
Skeptics
becomin'
a
fan
More
complicated
than
I
planned
I
know
I
can
misunderstand
you
Let
some
of
that
baggage
go,
'cause
I
couldn't
let
you
go,
oh
Pull
my
hair
just
like
before,
you
know
I
like
love
and
war
See
my
letter
at
your
door,
signed
it
"C-X-O-X-O,"
oh
Mothеrfucker,
you're
mine
forеver
And
the
Mini's
baby
pink
(Yeah)
We
got
too
wild
and
broke
the
sink
My
neck
iced
up
like
a
rink
Gems
are
baby
pink
(Yeah)
Yummy,
my
lips
taste
like
my
drink
You
know
you
fallin'
for
me
is
my
kink
(Yeah)
I
dress
to
kill,
I
just
got
a
new
army
Jacquemus
purse,
and
the
shoes
are
Versace
Teasin'
my
ex
is
my
favorite
hobby
Went
a
little
too
far,
I'm
sorry
Latin
boys
callin'
me
"Amor"
and
"Mami"
Americans
callin'
me
"Baby"
and
"Shawty"
After
the
gym,
I
go
get
calamari
Get
in
the
Tessy
and
go
head
to
the
party
(Party)
Let
some
of
that
baggage
go,
'cause
I
couldn't
let
you
go,
oh
Motherfucker,
you're
mine
forever
And
the
Mini's
baby
pink
(Yeah)
We
got
too
wild
and
broke
the
sink
(Oh)
My
neck
iced
up
like
a
rink
Gems
are
baby
pink
(Yeah)
Got
me,
my
lips
taste
like
my
drink
You
know
you
fallin'
for
me
is
my
kink
(Yeah)
And
the
Mini's
baby
pink
(Yeah)
We
got
too
wild
and
broke
the
sink
My
neck
iced
up
like
a
rink
Gems
are
baby
pink
(Uh)
Got
me,
my
lips
taste
like
my
drink
You
know
you
fallin'
for
me
is
my
kink
(Yeah)
Daydreamin'
'bout
you
('Bout
you)
Do
you
ever
think
about
me?
('Bout
me?)
When
you
hear
them
play
my
songs,
do
you
hear
them
sing
along
And
you
tell
'em,
"This
about
me?"
(Yeah,
yeah)
All
the
fake
shit
I
see
(I
see)
I
thought
you
was
down
for
the
G
(Yeah,
yeah)
Would've
died
for
you
like
Keem
Save
my
tears
for
the
VISINE,
you
know
what
I
mean
Had
dreams
'bout
gettin'
rich
Then
a
nigga
got
rich
(Think
I
die
inside)
Then
I
went
back
to
my
mom's
house,
said
"Look
what
I
did"
(Look
what
I
did,
yeah)
I
need
pink
diamonds
on
my
wrist
(On
my
wrist)
Need
some
Rick
Owens
for
the
fit,
yeah
Need
a
gold
plaque
on
the
wall
(On
the
wall)
And
a
bad
bitch
to
top
it
off
Thought
we
had
it
all,
now
I'm
movin'
on
Found
a
new
broad,
let
down
my
guard
They're
all
the
same
You
ain't
no
different
from
my
old
ho
Knock
it
off,
money
in
the
paint
I'ma
shop
it
off
Walk
in
Louie
V,
then
I
buy
it
all
I
think
I
might
rock
the
Prada
for
the
fall
Bottega
boots
make
me
feel
tall
(Yeah,
yeah)
How
long
do
I
got
until
you
fall
and
then
you
call
again?
Text
me
broken
hearts,
I
think
you
falling
off
our
love
again
Gave
all
the
trust
I
got
up
in
my
heart
for
you,
I
promise
And
if
you
say
that
you
with
it,
then
I'm
'bout
it
(Yeah)
And
I'm
'bout
it
(Yeah,
yeah),
you
got
it
(Got
it)
If
you
want
it
(Want
it),
then
I
got
it
(I
got
it)
No
limit
up
on
my
pockets
(My
pockets)
I
spend
it
(Spend
it),
'cause
I
got
it
(I
got
it)
And
I'm
'bout
it
(Yeah,
yeah),
you
got
it
(Got
it)
If
you
want
it
(Want
it),
then
I
got
it
(I
got
it)
No
limit
up
on
my
pockets
(My
pockets)
I
spend
it
(Spend
it),
'cause
I
got
it
(I
got
it)
I
got
it,
yeah
Oh,
oh
Oh,
oh
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