Baby Pink

[Intro]
I think that's fine
It all looks like
I can't sleep
God wreck the man
All of them kingsized
Starin' at me
I can't keep up

[Verse 1: Camila Cabello]
I like the way you textin' me
I like the things you say to me, uh
I hate the way the chemistry's
So good it gets the best of me, mm
But boy is becoming a man
Skeptics becoming a fan
More complicated than I planned
I know I can misunderstand you

[Pre-Chorus: Camila Cabello]
Let some of that baggage go
'Cuz I couldn't let you go, oh
Pull my hair just like before
You know I like love and war
See my letter at your door
Signed it "C-X-O-X-O, " oh
Mothеrfucker, you're mine forеver

[Chorus: Camila Cabello]
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced out like a rink
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
You know you falling for me is my kink (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Camila Cabello]
I dress to kill, I just got a new army
Jacquemus purse, and the shoes are Versace
Teasing my ex is my favorite hobby
Went a little too far, I'm sorry
Latin boys calling me "Amor" and "Mami"
Americans calling me "Baby" and "Shawty"
After the gym, I go get calamari
Get in the Tessy and go head to the party (Party)

[Pre-Chorus: Camila Cabello]
Let some of that baggage go
'Cuz I couldn't let you go, oh
Mοthєrfμcκer, you're mine forever

[Chorus: Camila Cabello]
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink (Oh)
My neck iced out like a rink
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)
Got me, my lips taste like my drink
You know you falling for me is my kink (Yeah)
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced out like a rink
Gems are baby pink (Uh)
Got me, my lips taste like my drink
You know you falling for me is my kink (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Eem Triplin]
Daydreaming 'bout you ('Bout you)
Do you ever think about me? ('Bout me?)
When you hear them play my songs
Do you hear them sing along
And you tell 'em, "This about me?" (Yeah, yeah)
All the fake ѕh¡t I see (I see)
I thought you was down for the G (Yeah, yeah)
Would've died for you like Keem
Save my tears for the VISINE, you know what I mean
Had dreams 'bout getting rich
Then a n¡ɡɡα got rich (Think I die inside?)
Then I went back to my mom's house
Said, "Look what I did" (Look what I did, yeah)
I need pink diamonds on my wrist (On my wrist)
Need some Rick Owens for the fit, yeah
Need a gold plaque on the wall (On the wall)
And a bad b¡tch to top it off
Thought we had it all, now I'm moving on
Found a new broad, let down my guard
They're all the same
You ain't no different from my old hο, knock it off
Knock it off, money in the paint
Money heal the pain, I'ma shop it off
Walk in Louie V, then I buy it all
I think I might rock the Prada for the fall
Bottega boots make me feel tall (Yeah, yeah)
How long do I got until you fall and then you call again?
Text me broken hearts, I think you falling off our love again
Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise
And if you say that you with it, then I'm 'bout it (Yeah)

[Outro: Camila Cabello & Eem Triplin]
And I'm 'bout it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
No limit up on my pockets (My pockets)
I spend it (Spend it), 'Cuz I got it (I got it)
And I'm 'bout it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
No limit up on my pockets (My pockets)
I spend it (Spend it), 'Cuz I got it (I got it)
I got it, yeah
Oh, oh
Oh, oh