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Baby (Rock Remix)

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Radio killer

YehY'all think they can handle this one man?

Alright

Call the radio and tell 'em this your song

This your song, this your song, this your song, this your songGirl come on, girl come on, girl come on

Cuz Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

Im your baby, your babyMet 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 crookHad her grinding and winding against my leg

She fuckin with my head, want a nigga to beg

Sexy pumps on, toenails red

Your bodys a gun baby, pump me full of leadIt hard to hold you when you movin' vulgar

Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta

My pulp ain't fiction, it's an addiction

To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchenNasty girl, taught me all the lingo

While mama play bingo, she ride Mandingo

She dont give a damn if Im married or single

She makes me tingleShawty Im your baby, your baby, your baby, 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, yeahShe likes 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 TimberlakeIm really not sure if her breasts are fake

Cuz wit whipped cream on em, they taste just like cake

We drink some beer, inside of daddy's '64

She shot me in the back with Cupids arrowWe finished the 6-pac, she pushed the seat back

Pulled up her dress n she let me eat that

Im drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty

Truck stop bathroom at 7:30Bought her some dessert, mother fuck its its early

Head spinnin around like roller derby

Everything about her says you dont deserve me

I hope Im worthyCuz shawty Im your baby, your baby, your baby, 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, yeah(Cuz Im your baby)

You need somethin' like me?

(Good luck)

Cuz he ain't nothin' like me

(No)

You can search but you never gone find

A love thats quite like mine

(No)Need a man that can love you good

And treat you like he should

With me shawty you the shit

He might be good but he aint like this

Cuz Im your babyIn the back of the pickup, clothes are ripped up

She see my chrome wheels, it gets more real

Running and laughing, music blasting

Side of the road, bent over crashingMouth all dry, been puffin herb

If you see my mama, dont say a word

The cops wanna know why my words are slurred

Dont ask me officer, ask herWant another drink baby? She like, Sure

Wanna hit the club? She like, I dont curr

She all in the rearview doin her hurr

Hairspray and lip gloss everywhurrThis all happens on an average day

Your life is the shit girl, Im here to stay

Never had a girl make me feel this way

Even though I had to payShawty Im your baby, your baby, your baby, 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, yeah

Songwriters

SMITH, JAMES / BURGHARDT, RAY / CARTISANO, JUSTIN / SAMBORA, RICHIEPublished by

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