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First Impression (Interlude) - Baby Smoove
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First Impression (Interlude) Baby Smoove

First Impression (Interlude) - Baby Smoove
[Verse 1]
Strike one
You know she in the gym, she in shape
I ain't ask, I know she go to work, she got pape
We can grab something to eat, I ain't calling this a date
If I'm judging off the bat, then she got a little taste
Where the fuck you from and how the hell I ain't seen you?
I like the way you walk in them heels, it look even
Ima tell her how it is, it get special how I'm treating you
I can't waste no time, I make M's every season
You ain't telling nobody, how we eating or whеre we meeting
I got F's on her rims and hеr F on my fingers
You ain't having no sauce, niggas lame, fake preaching
I might start me a church, cuz I'm richer than the preacher
I ain't driving my cars, have the driver come greet you
I be staying out late, I might see you when I see you
If I call you right back, it was silent, I ain't see it
But if you call me right back I'm gonna feel like a creeper
I ain't tripping if you leave, where you going where you been?
I was out here making money, I was knowing I ain't linking
I can see it in your eyes, I might know what you're thinking
What's in my cup is for me, why you worried what I'm drinking?

[Bridge]
Whenever dark has fallen
You know the spirit of the party starts to come alive
Until the day is dawning
You can throw out all your blues and hit the city lights
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