Baby Pink

Текст песни Camila Cabello feat Eem Triplin - Baby Pink

I think that is fine, it all looks like I can't sleep
God wreck the man, all of 'em king-sized starin' at me
I can't keep up

I like the way you're textin' me
I like the things you say to me
I hate the way the chemistry is
So good, it gets the best of me, mm-mm
The boy is becomin' a man
The skeptic's 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, ooh
Pull my hair just like before, you know I like love and war, ooh
See my letter at your door, signed it, "C, XOXO", ooh
Motherfucker, you're mine forever

And the mini's baby pink
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced out like a rink
Gems are baby pink (yeah)
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
You know you foldin' 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 'Tessie and go head to the party (party)

Let some of that baggage go, 'cause I couldn't let you go, ooh
Motherfucker, you're mine forever

And the mini's baby pink (yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink (oh)
My neck iced out like a rink
Gems are baby pink (yeah)
Got me, my lips taste like my drink
You know you foldin' for me is my kink

And the mini's baby pink
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced out like a rink
Gems are baby pink (yeah)
Got me, my lips taste like my drink
You know you foldin' for me is my kink (yeah)

Daydreaming 'bout you ('bout you)
Do you ever think about me? ('bout me)
When you hear them play my songs
Do you sing along and tell them 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 VISING, you know what I mean

Had dreams 'bout gettin' rich, then a nigga got rich
Then I went back to my mom's house, said, "Look what I did" (look what I did)
I need pink diamonds on my wrist (on my wrist)
Need some Rick Owens for the fit
Need a gold plaque 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
But they all the same, you ain't no different from my old ho, knock it off

Money heal the pain, 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 fallin' off our love again
Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise
And if you say that you're with it, then I'm 'bout it (yeah, yeah)

And I'm 'bout it ('bout it), and 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), and you got it (got it)
If you want it (want it), I got it (I got it)
No limit up on my pockets (my pockets)
I spend it 'cause I got it, I got it (I got it, yeah)