Rich Baby Daddy

Album: For All the Dogs (2023)
Charted: 10 11
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  • Is it all? I could be enough
    Is it all? I could be enough
    Is it?

    Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
    Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
    Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
    Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
    Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
    Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
    Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
    Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me

    Ayy, I still got some love deep inside of me
    No need to lie to me, I know you got a guy
    He's not a guy to me
    Just say goodbye to him then take the ride to me, ride to me
    I still got some love deep inside of me
    Please drag it out of me
    You just might
    Just might get that G-Wagon out of me
    Please drag it out of me, please drag it out
    Rollie gang, patty gang, rich baby daddy gang
    I'm with Red like I'm at a Cincinnati game
    Hood bitch, tat her gang 'fore she tat her name
    Real bitch, held me down 'fore I had a name
    Heard there's money on my head, what is that to me?
    I put a hundred bands on him, he put a rack on me
    We from two different worlds, but it's a match to me
    To bend it over only time she turn her back on me (for real)

    Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
    Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
    Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
    Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
    Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
    Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
    Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
    Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me

    You been so good and you deserve to end your suffering
    I need good dick and conversation, can you comfort me?
    I got a feeling this is more than what we both say
    I got a feeling this is more than a feeling
    I can't let you get away
    Feels good, but it can't be love
    Ain't a damn thing that I do
    Ain't a damn thing, oh

    Bend that ass over (ow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
    Shake that ass, bitch (ooh), hands on your knees (ooh)
    Hands on your knees (oh, bend it), hands on your knees
    Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
    Bend that ass over (yeah), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
    Shake that ass, bitch (yeah), hands on your knees (hands on your)
    Hands on your knees (hands on your), hands on your knees (yeah)
    Shake that ass for Drake, now, shake that ass for me (shake, shake, shake)

    You like my voice, I turn you on
    Red weave, it match my thong
    He heard about me, know my song
    I drive him crazy, can't leave me 'lone
    Foreign trucks, I pull up (skrrt, skrrt)
    Thirty inches to my butt
    Nails done, I'm fine as fuck
    Niggas tryna see what's up

    I'm lucky
    I'm lucky
    I'm lucky
    I'm lucky

    Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
    Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
    Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
    Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
    Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
    Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
    Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
    Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me

    You know the root of it
    You know the lies and you know the truth of it
    I see the future and I can see you in it
    Girl, I'm not stupid, so don't pull no stupid shit
    I swear, poppin' my shit come with consequences
    Post-nut clarity, I came to my senses
    I knew it was love when it started as a friendship
    Askin' 'bout a baby, we should probably get a Frenchie
    And take care of the dog
    Take care of the dog
    Until the dog days are over
    The dog days are done
    And you know I'm the one, I'm the one
    The dog days are over, dog days are done
    And you know I'm-

    We was fuckin' night after night, I'll change your life
    You ain't even know how to suck it right, I taught you right
    You ain't even heard of Grace Bay 'til I bought the flight
    You ain't even know how cold you was 'til I bought you ice
    You can't even look at him the same, we a different type
    You just text me trippin', I reply, "Have a safe flight"
    Wanna stick around for the ride, baby, hold on tight Writer/s: Aubrey Drake Graham, Benjamin Saint Fort, Diamante Anthony Blackmon, Douglas Ford, Florence Welch, Isabella Summers, Janae Nierah Wherry, Mac Fellander-Tsai, Richard Zastenker, Shiv Barot, Solana Imani Rowe, Tom Schaeferdiek, Yuval Haim Chain
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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