highway 95 (Explicit) - Baby Keem

Lyrics by：Hykeem Carter/Cydel Young/Ruchaun Akers/John Bloom/Donte Perkins/Tobias Breuer/Norman Gimbel

Composed by：Hykeem Carter/Cydel Young/Ruchaun Akers/John Bloom/Donte Perkins/Tobias Breuer/Charles Fox

Woah-ah-ah

Woah-ah-ah

Woah-ah-ah-ah

Woah

La-la-la la la la

Woah la

Baby cook some'

Took the 95 to the 110

Headed your way through the pape' and drape

Through the yellow tape blew the motor

Got the Toyota on the tow way

Took it to Jose it took 'em four days

He said "It's the transmission" I said "No way" uh

Them the days we couldn't buy no gourmet

Forget the bad things that happened with the foreplay

So when we walkin' in any venue it's a light show

Catch a dinner and a movie wear your nice clothes

I throw the burner phone away I go ice cold

Can't lose my main ***** ******* with my side h*es

I know she mad when the text is full of typos

She ask me 'bout this chick Alexis she like 5'4" uh

She don't care about me she entitled

I'm ******* her and I **** the ***** she idol

I'm inspired by the women with no rivals

I'm inspired by the women that wanna be politicians

Inspired by the women that leisure is "go and get it"

The independent women that never need men to listen

I caught my mama cryin' 'bout dude I couldn't get it

And since then I hated every boyfriend she been with