Baby Tate - Beckham

Don't be hittin' me up talkin'
'bout you wanna "kick it"
I know exaaactly what you tryna do, boy!
(Kick it)

He say he wanna kick it
He just asking for the digit's but I know
Put it down and flip it 'cause I know
You tryna hit it on the low (On the low)
What do I tell them (Boy, bye)
What do I tell them (Boy, bye)
Boy I'm not buying anything you sellin'
(Boy, bye) you think you Casanova, don't ya?
But I know that you tryna bend me over

(You wanna kick it) Wanna kick it (Boy
You ain't low, I think you flexin') Tryna
Visit (I already know)
(I know you wanna) I know you wanna bend
Me over like Beckham (Bend it over)
(Bend it over like Beckham)
Tryna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over)
(You wanna kick it) Wanna kick it (Boy
You ain't low, I think you flexin') Tryna
Visit (I already know)
(I know you wanna) I know you wanna bend
Me over like Beckham (Bend it over)
(Bend it over like Beckham)
Tryna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over)

Now do I look like I ball
For the JV soccer team?
I peeped your whole philosophy
Just call me Socrates
(I know how this goes but no)
Man, I can't even go like that
Can't believe you thought I was
A ho like that
I mean, I am, but damn, address me properly
Boy, come correct, don't flex
Call collect, don't text
I don't want no threads
Keeping receipts on what I said
If I said I wanted you, I prolly was teasin'
Try a little harder, it ain't gonna be easy
Come here, baby
Tell me what the hell was you thinkin'?
You know all the boys call
Me hell for a reason (You hell)

Wanna kick it (Boy, you ain't low)
(Kick it, yeah) tryna visit (I already know)
I know you wanna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over, Bend it, yeah)
Tryna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over)
Wanna kick it (Boy, you ain't low)
(Kick it, yeah) tryna visit (I already know)
I know you wanna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over, Bend it, yeah)
Tryna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over)

I bet that I know what ya want
I know what ya tryin' to do
He said that he just wanna kick it (Huh)
I must look like Boo Boo the Fool
I must got "dummy" written on my forehead
That's how you coming to me
As if I was born in
The middle of the night last night
That's the only way I'll be in your bed
Mista, mista, your lips is crusty
I don't wanna kiss ya (Ew)
Don't fuckin' touch me
Put your crummy hands on me
And I'm gonna kick ya
Right in the balls, I don't give a fuck
Try it again and you're pressing your luck
Don't hit me up on that dumb shit
I know wassup 'cause I ain't no dumb bitch

(Kick it, kick it, kick it, kick it
You wanna kick it, kick it, kick it, kick it)
You say you wanna kick it
I think you flexin' i know you wanna see me
Bend it just like Beckham
You say you wanna kick it
I think you flexin' i know you wanna see me
Bend it just like Beckham

"I just wanna know why you thought that
Was gonna work you wanna kick
It? Do I look 12 years old?
Maybe that wasn't a good question
Maybe- I know I look 12 years old
But I'm not okay? And I
Know that when you say you wanna
"kick it" you wanna fuck"

Wanna kick it (Boy, you ain't low)
Tryna visit (I already know)
I know you wanna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over)
Tryna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over)
Wanna kick it (Boy, you ain't low)
Tryna visit (I already know)
I know you wanna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over)
Tryna bend me over like Beckham
(Bend it over) but I don't rock like that
I done been around the block, been back
I done been around that track
And it's not going down like that
You know I don't rock like that
I done been around the block, been back
I done been around that track
And it's not going down like that

Written by:
TATE SEQUOYA FARRIS

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