Ghetto Baby Lyrics - A Million Lights - Cheryl

You got a face like the Madonna 

Crying tears of gold 

Been pumping gas 

At the Texaco road to road 

You're on the run 

Oh baby yeah you're on the run 

Oh baby 

I'm not a trick boy, I'm a trick for you 

You give me butterflies 

Heart skipping one two 

I know you're sick boy, 

I wanna get the flu 

I'm running temperatures 

Thinking of your love, boo. 

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Brooklyn move my soul like this 

Kissing my stilettos move 

Your mouth up to my lips 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(He said show me what you got girl) 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(Drop it like it's hot girl) 

I know your lips say 

That you wanna but your heart's a no 

But boy your hips say that your gonna when you hold me 

Hold me 

You're so fun 

B-baby you are so much fun 

B-baby 

My local rock star, The really big crew 

I'm feeling you boy, You're liking me too 

I'm clocking chicks left and right 

Just to get to you 

You're out there on the grind now come home to your 

Queen, boo. 

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Brooklyn move my soul like this 

Kissing my stilettos 

Move your mouth up to my lips 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(He said show me what you got girl) 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(Drop it like it's hot girl) 

Brooklyn move my soul like this 

Kissing my stilettos 

Move your mouth up to my lips 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(He said show me what you got girl) 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(Drop it like it's hot girl) 

We're a match mad in heaven 

If they're gonna talk let 'em 

If they don't think we're good together 

Baby just forget 'em 

When he's bad he's bad 

But when he's good no one's better 

Cos we're a match made in heaven 

And this kind of love's forever 

Brooklyn move my soul like this 

Kissing my stilettos 

Move your mouth up to my lips 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(He said show me what you got girl) 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(Drop it like it's hot girl) 

Brooklyn move my soul like this 

Kissing my stilettos 

Move your mouth up to my lips 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(He said show me what you got girl) 

Come on over ghetto baby 

(Drop it like it's hot girl)