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Baba Desta - Expose Me Lyrics



Baba Desta - Expose Me Lyrics
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(Keep my distance she tryna expose me)
Shorty hit me on the FaceTime
Cause she heard through the grapevine
That I was that nigga, checks getting bigger
I ain't got time for no games
You a dime, got time for no change
Ah shit, here we go again
You wanna come thru this time bring a friend
And next time, bring 2 or 3 more
I ain't complaining if you wanna bring 4
Tell your homegirls chill out with the photos
Told my girl I ain't chilling with no hoes
You ain't bout to get me caught up
See my shorty, why you try to pop up
She gon' try to expose me
Then move on to the homie
Yeah she plotting I ain't want that girl on me
You think she wit it but she ain't no trophy
Remember back when I told her keep it lowkey
Keep it low, keep it low, keep it lowkey
She ain't my girl, cause she all up on the whole team
No Lipton, cause she ain't even know me
Keep my distance, she tryna expose me
Yeah, expose me
Keep my distance she tryna expose me
What you want, girl, I got what you need
Come in my lane, We can go full speed
Don't be tryna act up, city girl you a queen
We just tryna have fun, Kick it like Bruce lee
If we had more time in a day, I would be with you like 25/8
Money machine, we can stack up the cake
Family cookout how we stack up our plates yeah
I ain't one of them niggas no
You ain't gotta take off your clothing nah
She think I'm one of them niggas cause she
She gon try to expose me
Then move on to the homie
Yeah she plotting I ain't want that girl on me
You think she wit it but she ain't no trophy
Remember back when I told her keep it lowkey
Keep it low, keep it low, keep it lowkey
She ain't my girl, cause she all up on the whole team
No Lipton, cause she ain't even know me
Keep my distance, she tryna expose me
Yeah, expose me
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(Keep my distance she tryna expose me)
Shorty hit me on the FaceTime
Cause she heard through the grapevine
That I was that nigga, checks getting bigger
I ain't got time for no games
You a dime, got time for no change
Ah shit, here we go again
You wanna come thru this time bring a friend
And next time, bring 2 or 3 more
I ain't complaining if you wanna bring 4
Tell your homegirls chill out with the photos
Told my girl I ain't chilling with no hoes
You ain't bout to get me caught up
See my shorty, why you try to pop up
She gon' try to expose me
Then move on to the homie
Yeah she plotting I ain't want that girl on me
You think she wit it but she ain't no trophy
Remember back when I told her keep it lowkey
Keep it low, keep it low, keep it lowkey
She ain't my girl, cause she all up on the whole team
No Lipton, cause she ain't even know me
Keep my distance, she tryna expose me
Yeah, expose me
Keep my distance she tryna expose me
What you want, girl, I got what you need
Come in my lane, We can go full speed
Don't be tryna act up, city girl you a queen
We just tryna have fun, Kick it like Bruce lee
If we had more time in a day, I would be with you like 25/8
Money machine, we can stack up the cake
Family cookout how we stack up our plates yeah
I ain't one of them niggas no
You ain't gotta take off your clothing nah
She think I'm one of them niggas cause she
She gon try to expose me
Then move on to the homie
Yeah she plotting I ain't want that girl on me
You think she wit it but she ain't no trophy
Remember back when I told her keep it lowkey
Keep it low, keep it low, keep it lowkey
She ain't my girl, cause she all up on the whole team
No Lipton, cause she ain't even know me
Keep my distance, she tryna expose me
Yeah, expose me
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Writer: Dawit Desta
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Performed By: Baba Desta
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Dawit Desta

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