lost souls (Clean)

lost souls (Clean) - Baby Keem/Brent Faiyaz

Lyrics by：Hykeem Carter/Jahaan Akil Sweet/Ruchaun Akers/Christopher Wood

Composed by：Hykeem Carter/Jahaan Akil Sweet/Ruchaun Akers/Christopher Wood

Baby Keem：

It's a lot of h*es in here lot of lost souls

Whole group of dime b***hes and they in Vogue

Tryna find me a b***h that no one knows

I'm tryna find me a b***h that no one knows

You see that b***h right there she f**ked OVO

You see that b***h right there she f**ked Romeo

Tryna find me a b***h that no one knows

I'm tryna find me a b***h that no one knows

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

I'm quick to book a flight I'm not new to the game

That p***y gettin' tame go public on the lames

I bought it say that name Alexander McQ-Q-Q-Queen

Rolex woah heart on froze

Ten white 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

Baby Keem/Brent Faiyaz：

I know that you kiss and tell

Who's someone that we can tell

You need a real n***a 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 b***h in sight

Come in like a thief in the night

Hold up where my phone

Brent Faiyaz：

Sixteen missed calls

Sorry I was busy but I missed you

Miss me when I'm coming home

If you see me ballin' then my b***h ball

All my n***as ballin' like I'm Rich Paul

Skrrt off in the Audi

Whip

I'ma lift off

Whip whip

All your b***hes do pilates when you're rich dawg

So if she can't pop a squat then that's a rip-off

Keep the CDG y'all n***as ripped off

Oh

And your n***a better not think that he the only one

Ooh ooh only one

That n***a match his fitted with some Jordan 1s

Yeah yeah

If it ain't Issey then miss me

NUWO with Hublots

Bad b***h with Chrome toes

And we shoot movies not photos

She not in it for the fame

Nobody know her name

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

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

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

Been deep in a drill

No regrets when it's real

Chu Ercu/Baby Keem：

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

It's alright