This is a song about "You can be my baby"

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

[b] better be broadcasting billions of my beats and bops, baby,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I got to be your baby

What them tippers don't see

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Without you baby i don't think i can manage

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

If you can escape my wrath ill be sad, i was looking