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Bas – Front Desk Lyrics

[Intro]
Riding 'round the town to get my old bitches, old

[Verse 1]
Riding 'round the town to get my old bitches
You ain't hold me down 'til a nigga came up
Why you want me now? What's the focus? Wait, I know
You was pressing [?] and my name came up (right)

[Bridge]
I've been off it and I've been gone for weeks, still smell the cedar
Put her on repeat, can't put no pussy on a pedestal
I be home all week, so for a week she in stilettos
Call me when you need, only when you- ooh
I've been off it and I've been gone for weeks, still smell the cedar
Put her on repeat, can't put no pussy on a pedestal
I be home all week, so for a week she in stilettos
Call me when you need, only when you-

[Chorus]
Oh you heading out of town with your bestfriend
I ain't front desk bitch you ain't gotta check in, hey (yeah, yeah)
What do you call that?
I knew you'd come back (come back)
I knew you'd come back (back)
I knew you'd come back, back
What do you call that?
I knew you'd come back (come back)
I knew you'd come back (back)
I knew you'd come back

[Verse 2]
I'm going OT for the week
Double OT for the weekend
Got me a freak and she geeking
She talk a lot when she peaking
Speaking 'bout life, drama and her current affairs, let‘s bury it there
I got enough problems, got no worries or care, [?]
And she think [?]
She don't know me that's the internet
She just get high off my intellect
I just get high tell her "give me neck"
My mind on this check (you know what I'm saying)
My mind on this check (just know I ain't playing)
My mind on this check (this money is mine)
My mind on this check (that's all on my mind)

[Chorus]
Oh you heading out of town with your bestfriend
I ain't front desk bitch you ain't gotta check in, hey (yeah, yeah)
What do you call that?
I knew you'd come back (come back)
I knew you'd come back (back)
I knew you'd come back, back
What do you call that?
I knew you'd come back (come back)
I knew you'd come back (back)
I knew you'd come back

[Outro]
[?] why pretend?
I can't tell no lie, bitch I'm too poppin' now
Empty bottles, empty promises
I can't tell no lie, bitch I'm too poppin' now

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Songwriters: Abbas Hamad, Jermaine Cole, Oladotun Oyebadejo, Ronald Gilmore
Front Desk lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., KRZWLMUSIC, OLADOTUN OYEBADEJO, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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