Doubleheader 🍒

"and now… stepping up to the plate… try to keep up… Cherry Pops!" Play nice— I’m in the dugout Cherry gloss, black shades You stretch on the baseline Flexin’ like “pick a base” You say you’re good with your hands I’m tryna test that claim Can you handle a curve Or just talk a big game You ask my number I’m like “which one?” Nine on my jersey But I score for fun Got me watchin’ that stance How you hold that bat You keep tappin’ that plate Boy, I’m clockin’ all that You wanna warm up? I’m tryna wind up You tryna throw heat? I change the lineup We keep it inbounds But pushin’ that line You pitchin’ sweet talk I’m swingin’ on time (on time) Batter up, batter up, better back it up If you step in my box, better stack it up Can you hit, can you run, can you last all night I want a dirty little doubleheader under the lights Batter up, batter up, baby, talk that game If you send it down the middle, I might change my name You can slide, you can dive, but you better come right I want a dirty little doubleheader under the lights (hey!) You call me shortstop ‘Cause I’m quick with the glove But I stretch for the play Then I finish it, love Say you’re king of the mound You got veteran swag I’ve been benchin’ these boys You might earn that tag We at the night game Crowd on their feet You say “I steal bases” I say “yeah… we’ll see” You wanna steal home? Better read my signs One wrong move You get sent back in line (uh) You wanna warm up? I’m tryna wind up You tryna throw heat? I change the lineup We keep it inbounds But pushin’ that line You pitchin’ sweet talk I’m swingin’ on time (on time) Batter up, batter up, better back it up If you step in my box, better stack it up Can you hit, can you run, can you last all night I want a dirty little doubleheader under the lights Batter up, batter up, baby, talk that game If you send it down the middle, I might change my name You can slide, you can dive, but you better come right I want a dirty little doubleheader under the lights Check, check You in the on-deck, don’t rush that swing Talk slick, but I clock every little thing Full count, yeah the tension sit high in the chest You wanna take that shot? Better pass that test I call plays, I don’t play pretend You get one good look, I decide how it ends Bases loaded, don’t you slip that line I keep score in my head, you just wastin’ my time I don’t chase, I replace every move with a better one Keep it tight in the zone, make you feel where the pressure come You was talkin’ first base, I’m like “wait, don’t rush” Now you roundin’ up second, got you feelin’ that push Slide in smooth, but I’m callin’ it safe or out Tag too quick, got you switchin’ your route You want a home run hit? Gotta swing with control I be runnin’ this diamond, you just playin’ your role Full count, no break, I dictate the pace Lineup switch, I could put you in place You want a round? I could run it again Extra innings if you earn that win (woo!) (batter up—) (back it up—) (wind it— wind it—) (show me what you got—) Batter up, batter up, better back it up If you step in my box, better stack it up Can you hit, can you run, can you last all night I want a dirty little doubleheader under the lights Batter up, batter up, baby, talk that game If you send it down the middle, I might change my name You can slide, you can dive, but you better come right I want a dirty little doubleheader under the lights (batter up) Doubleheader… under the lights All night, yeah, under the lights Run it back, run it back, one more time We go extra innings if you play it right Good game— …you almost had it