Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
When I put it in your stomach you be screamin' tryna take it (tryna take it)
You grip the covers tight while you make the ugly faces
Yeah, that outfit cute but you look better when you naked (you look better when you naked)
Everybody say my name but it sound better when you say it
Let my face be your chair, come here sit right here
All that juice drippin' out, got some in my ear
While I'm in it, look you in the eyes, you know I like to stare
When you finna cum you say, "Don't stop, right there"
All I hear is "Frrp, frrp, frrp, frrp, frrp," when you throw it back
Damn, mm-mm-mm, bae, you throwin' that
All of it can't even fit in one hand that's how you know it's fat
I fiend for it soon as we get done that's how I know you crack
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Ayy, ayy, LaKeyah
Got a thing for them street niggas
Other niggas can't compete with 'em (nuh-uh)
Grip my ass like the Glock .40
While I ride the dick like a beat, nigga
No BBL but my waist snatched
Petite bitch, yeah, I'm real bad (real bad)
Feed it to you like soul food
Only real niggas get to taste that (ayy, ayy)
Know you wanna f*ck
I'm like, "Come on bae, wassup?"
He like, "Baby, where you at?"
I'm like, "Boy, I'm pullin' up"
Ayy, you can fold me up with my legs long
Let 'em hit it, have his head gone (ayy)
Rocks off then I head home
Dog niggas out, do 'em dead wrong (I'ma dog)
If he wanna pull it
I'ma let the nigga 'cause he paying for it just to get it done (ayy)
Tell my nigga don't be scared now
Take the safety off I'ma tryna make you bust
He said, "Girl, I'm tryna wife ya"
I ain't tryna be no wifey
I'm the type to go one night and block a nigga while he typin'
He like
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby Wyd? Video (MV)
Performed By: Nardo Wick
From Album: Who is Nardo Wick?? Deluxe
Written by: Horace Walls, Lakeyah Robinson
Nardo Wick - Baby Wyd? Lyrics
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Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
When I put it in your stomach you be screamin' tryna take it (tryna take it)
You grip the covers tight while you make the ugly faces
Yeah, that outfit cute but you look better when you naked (you look better when you naked)
Everybody say my name but it sound better when you say it
Let my face be your chair, come here sit right here
All that juice drippin' out, got some in my ear
While I'm in it, look you in the eyes, you know I like to stare
When you finna cum you say, "Don't stop, right there"
All I hear is "Frrp, frrp, frrp, frrp, frrp," when you throw it back
Damn, mm-mm-mm, bae, you throwin' that
All of it can't even fit in one hand that's how you know it's fat
I fiend for it soon as we get done that's how I know you crack
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Ayy, ayy, LaKeyah
Got a thing for them street niggas
Other niggas can't compete with 'em (nuh-uh)
Grip my ass like the Glock .40
While I ride the dick like a beat, nigga
No BBL but my waist snatched
Petite bitch, yeah, I'm real bad (real bad)
Feed it to you like soul food
Only real niggas get to taste that (ayy, ayy)
Know you wanna f*ck
I'm like, "Come on bae, wassup?"
He like, "Baby, where you at?"
I'm like, "Boy, I'm pullin' up"
Ayy, you can fold me up with my legs long
Let 'em hit it, have his head gone (ayy)
Rocks off then I head home
Dog niggas out, do 'em dead wrong (I'ma dog)
If he wanna pull it
I'ma let the nigga 'cause he paying for it just to get it done (ayy)
Tell my nigga don't be scared now
Take the safety off I'ma tryna make you bust
He said, "Girl, I'm tryna wife ya"
I ain't tryna be no wifey
I'm the type to go one night and block a nigga while he typin'
He like
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
When I put it in your stomach you be screamin' tryna take it (tryna take it)
You grip the covers tight while you make the ugly faces
Yeah, that outfit cute but you look better when you naked (you look better when you naked)
Everybody say my name but it sound better when you say it
Let my face be your chair, come here sit right here
All that juice drippin' out, got some in my ear
While I'm in it, look you in the eyes, you know I like to stare
When you finna cum you say, "Don't stop, right there"
All I hear is "Frrp, frrp, frrp, frrp, frrp," when you throw it back
Damn, mm-mm-mm, bae, you throwin' that
All of it can't even fit in one hand that's how you know it's fat
I fiend for it soon as we get done that's how I know you crack
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Ayy, ayy, LaKeyah
Got a thing for them street niggas
Other niggas can't compete with 'em (nuh-uh)
Grip my ass like the Glock .40
While I ride the dick like a beat, nigga
No BBL but my waist snatched
Petite bitch, yeah, I'm real bad (real bad)
Feed it to you like soul food
Only real niggas get to taste that (ayy, ayy)
Know you wanna f*ck
I'm like, "Come on bae, wassup?"
He like, "Baby, where you at?"
I'm like, "Boy, I'm pullin' up"
Ayy, you can fold me up with my legs long
Let 'em hit it, have his head gone (ayy)
Rocks off then I head home
Dog niggas out, do 'em dead wrong (I'ma dog)
If he wanna pull it
I'ma let the nigga 'cause he paying for it just to get it done (ayy)
Tell my nigga don't be scared now
Take the safety off I'ma tryna make you bust
He said, "Girl, I'm tryna wife ya"
I ain't tryna be no wifey
I'm the type to go one night and block a nigga while he typin'
He like
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna f*ck
I know you can tell by how I'm kissin' you
I know you say you like it when I get to rubbin' you
Okay bet, come here baby girl and let me rub on you (let me feel on you)
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'? (Baby, what you doin'?)
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
Writer: Horace Walls, Lakeyah Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.