Babydoll (feat. Aliyah's Interlude)
Stealing mom's car
from the driveway for the weekend
Took another hit from your dab pen, think I feel it
Babydoll's out for the night, yeah
for a real good time
Oh, I'll give up my control
But, only if you kiss me slow
When your fingertips start getting low
Go ahead, take me high, take me low
I'ma do just what I want to
I want what I want, and I want you, uh
Burn the place down if I have to
Throw a tantrum like a babydoll
I'ma just do what I want to
When you make me work
It just makes it better, uh
Burn the place down if I have to
Throw a tantrum like a babydoll
Just look at me, you're saying
"No, my dear, you're tragic, oh"
Just look at me, you're saying
"No, my dear, you'rе tragic, oh"
Winding roads, friends and foes back
when wе didn't have to pose
You spark up blunts just for fun then
now we do it just to keep us sane
I'll be a baby doll then and forever
do what I want, I'll think about it later
Ain't nowhere where I could feel safer (Safer, safer)
Yeah, don't give a fuck, it's either you or it's us
High heels on and I keep my titties up
Short skirt, crop top, dressed like a doll
Why have one when I could have ‘em all?
Yeah, I know you never met a bad bitch like me
So, let me tell you something about girls that's tea
I'm nice and I'm sweet, but don't you try it
I'm a baby doll, there's no denying
I'ma do just what I want to
I want what I want, and I want you, uh
Burn the place down if I have to
Throw a tantrum like a babydoll
I'ma just do what I want to
When you make me work
It just makes it better, uh
Burn the place down if I have to
Throw a tantrum like a babydoll
Just look at me, you're saying
"No, my dear, you're tragic, oh"
Just look at me, you're saying
"No, my dear, you're tragic, oh"
Just look at me, you're saying (Want what I want)
"No, my dear, you're tragic, oh"
(And do what I have to)
Just look at me, you're saying (Your babydoll)
"No, my dear, you're tragic, oh"
(Love to be bad news)
Just look at me, you're saying (Want what I want)
"No, my dear, you're tragic, oh"
(And do what I have)
Just look at me, you're saying (Your babydoll)
"No, my dear, you're tragic, oh"
(Love to be bad news)
Compositores: Aliyah's Interlude, Grace VanderWaal, POM POM, Max Margolis & Tiffany Stringer