lost souls (Clean)-Baby Keem/Brent Faiyaz

[Part I] [Verse 1: Baby Keem] It's a lot of hoes in here, lot of lost souls Whole group of dime bitches and they in Vogue Tryna find me a bitch that no one knows I’m tryna find me a bitch that no one knows You see that bitch right there, she fucked OVO You see that bitch right there, she fucked Romeo Tryna find me a bitch that no one knows I'm tryna find me a bitch that no one knows [Refrain: Baby Keem] Jumpin' out the coupe Pullin’ out smooth I'm not afraid to lose I'll put you on the news Titties on the FaceTime, let 'em out Block him, erase him, let me know Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it's time to go Whеn I put you in the latest, make surе he know [Verse 2: Baby Keem] I'm quick to book a flight, I'm not new to the game That pussy gettin' tame, go public on the lames I bought it, say that name, Alexander McQ-Q-Q-Queen Rolex, woah, arm on froze Tip my toes It’s hot out here, I’ve hit my lows Your leverage in the back Your best friend was trash, trash, trash Get gone like The Flash, Flash, Flash Let's add and subtract, math I see that you look at these VV-VVs Let’s get you a piece for me [Chorus: Baby Keem & Brent Faiyaz] I know that you kiss and tell Who's someone that we can tell? You need a real nigga in your life I come in like a thief in the night Two phones, I'm the stereotype Mama know me, I'm picky who I like There’s not a fake bitch in sight Come in like a thief in the night (Hold up, where my phone?) [Verse 3: Brent Faiyaz] Sixteen missed calls Sorry, I was busy, but I missed you (Miss me when I call) You see me ballin' in my [?] All my niggas ballin' like I'm Rich Paul Skrrt off in the Audi (Whip), I'ma lift up (Whip, whip) All you bitches do pilates when you rich, dawg So if she can't pop a squat, then that's a rip-off Keep a CDG, y'all niggas ripped off (Oh) And your nigga better not think that he the only one (Ooh, ooh, only one) That nigga match his fitted with some Jordan 1s (Yeah, yeah) If it ain't Issey, then miss me Blew all the Hublots Bad bitch with chrome toes And we shoot movies, not photos She not in it for the fame Nobody know her name [Refrain: Baby Keem] Jumpin' out the coupe Pullin' out smooth I'm not afraid to lose I'll put you on the news Titties on the FaceTime, let 'em out Block him, erase him, let me know Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it's time to go When I put you in the latest, make sure he know [Part II] [Intro: Che Ercu] Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe Yeah, I know it's hard, babe But I'm still on your side, babe Alright, babe, alright, babe I know it's hard, babe Stay by your side babe [Verse: Baby Keem] Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe Please show me a sign, babe, wish I had more time, babe Alright, babe, alright, babe Busy all the time, babe, too late to reply, babe Put me to the test, we young but we pay bills Please don't make a mess, I don't do good with spills Lately, I been stressed (Many men addressed) No regrets when it's real [Outro: Chu Ercu] Alright, babe, ooh, alright, babe Yeah, I know it's hard, babe But I'm still on your side, babe Alright, babe, alright, babe I know it's hard, babe I stay