Baby (com The Dream)

Ll Cool J

LL 
Radio killer 
yeh, 
y'all think they can handle this one man 
alright 
call the radio and tell them its your song 
(its your song, its your song 
its your song, its your song) 
girl come on (girl come on, girl come on,) 
Cuz im your baby, im your baby 
im your baby, im your baby 
im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby 
im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby 
im your baby, your baby 

Met this little girl, she was off the hook 
I got cold chills when her body shook 
Hot sex on the platter no need to cook 
I let her steal my heart like a horny crook 
Had her grinding and winding against my leg 
She messin with my head, wanna play in the bed 
Sex with pumps on, toenails red 
Your bodys a gun baby, pop me full of lead 
it hard to hold you when you move the (volter?) 
Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta 
A pulp main fiction, its an addiction 
To see your booty clap 
on the floor in the kitchen 
Nasty girl 
taught me all the lingo 
And while mamma play bingo 
she ride man dingo 
She dont give a damn 
if im married or single 
She makes me tingle 

cuz shawty im your baby, im your baby 
im your baby, im your baby 
im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby 
im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby 
im your baby, your baby 
I love it 

Ses she like Hip-Hop and R&B 
Her life time goal is to be on TV 
She looking for a man 
that could give her a break 
Like Usher or Justin Timberlake 
Im really not sure if her breasts are fake 
Put sum whip cream on em 
they taste just like cake 
We drink some beer, cider, daddy 64 
She shot me in the back with cupids arrow 
We finish the 6-pac, she push the seat back 
Pulled up her dress n she let me peep that 
Im Drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty 
Truck stop there threw my 7:30 
Bought her some dessert 
give a damn if its early 
Head spinnin around like roller derby 
Everythign about her ses 
you dont deserve me 
I hope im worthy 

Cuz shawty im your baby, im your baby 
im your baby, im your baby 
im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby 
im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby 
im your baby, your baby 

(Cuz im your baby) 
She looking for sumthing like me? 
She aint nothing like me (no) 
You can search but you never go far 
Love thats quite like mine (no) 
Need a man that can love you good 
And treat you like he should 
With me shawty you a ? 
He might be good 
but he aint like this 
Cuz im your baby 

In the back of the pickup 
clothes the rip up 
She see my chrome wheel 
thinks it more reel 
Running and laughing 
music blasting 
Side over the road 
bent over crashing 
Mouth all dry 
can feel the urge 
If you see my mama 
dont say a word 
The cops wanna know im a word to (slurd?) 
Dont ask me officer ask her 
Wanna another drink baby she like sure 
Wanna hit the club she like i dotn care 
She all in the rearview doin her hair 
Hairspray and lip gloss everywhere 
This all happens on an average day 
Your life is a trip girl, im here to stay 
Never had a girl make me feel this way 
Even tho i had to pay 

Cuz shawty im your baby, im your baby 
im your baby, im your baby 
im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby 
im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby 
im your baby, your baby
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