Baby imma hit ya up when it's time
Don't think this a rhyme
Just wanna make you mine
Past 9, yeah that's the time
"Oh my gosh, why you with her?"
Bcuz she mine, she a dime
"You guys won't last, hahahaha"
We doing us, wasn't you the past?
Aye go crazy, crazy
Baby you my lady, lady
You my American Idol
Lookin' at you like "damn she my idol"
Wearing that skin tight dress
Lookin' at you like "damn she so fire"
Lil mami looking so damn fine
Just like aged fine wine
Gets better by the years
My baby always be kicking them gears
Always clappin' back, like a lion, roars
"Damn she crazy, you like that"
She more sane than your ass
Take a seat and watch us walk pass your ass
She my girl, she my problem
She get sad when i️ ain't there on time
I'm just like...
Baby imma hit ya up when it's time
Don't think this a rhyme
Just wanna make you mine
Past 9, yeah that's the time
"Oh my gosh, why you with her?"
Bcuz she mine, she a dime
"You guys won't last, hahahaha"
We doing us, wasn't you the past?
Bruavo - Dime Lyrics
Bruavo - Dime Lyrics
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Baby imma hit ya up when it's time
Don't think this a rhyme
Just wanna make you mine
Past 9, yeah that's the time
"Oh my gosh, why you with her?"
Bcuz she mine, she a dime
"You guys won't last, hahahaha"
We doing us, wasn't you the past?
Aye go crazy, crazy
Baby you my lady, lady
You my American Idol
Lookin' at you like "damn she my idol"
Wearing that skin tight dress
Lookin' at you like "damn she so fire"
Lil mami looking so damn fine
Just like aged fine wine
Gets better by the years
My baby always be kicking them gears
Always clappin' back, like a lion, roars
"Damn she crazy, you like that"
She more sane than your ass
Take a seat and watch us walk pass your ass
She my girl, she my problem
She get sad when i️ ain't there on time
I'm just like...
Baby imma hit ya up when it's time
Don't think this a rhyme
Just wanna make you mine
Past 9, yeah that's the time
"Oh my gosh, why you with her?"
Bcuz she mine, she a dime
"You guys won't last, hahahaha"
We doing us, wasn't you the past?
Don't think this a rhyme
Just wanna make you mine
Past 9, yeah that's the time
"Oh my gosh, why you with her?"
Bcuz she mine, she a dime
"You guys won't last, hahahaha"
We doing us, wasn't you the past?
Aye go crazy, crazy
Baby you my lady, lady
You my American Idol
Lookin' at you like "damn she my idol"
Wearing that skin tight dress
Lookin' at you like "damn she so fire"
Lil mami looking so damn fine
Just like aged fine wine
Gets better by the years
My baby always be kicking them gears
Always clappin' back, like a lion, roars
"Damn she crazy, you like that"
She more sane than your ass
Take a seat and watch us walk pass your ass
She my girl, she my problem
She get sad when i️ ain't there on time
I'm just like...
Baby imma hit ya up when it's time
Don't think this a rhyme
Just wanna make you mine
Past 9, yeah that's the time
"Oh my gosh, why you with her?"
Bcuz she mine, she a dime
"You guys won't last, hahahaha"
We doing us, wasn't you the past?
Writer: Bruavo
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