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Baby Lyrics - Exit 13 - Ll Cool J

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Radio killer 

Yeh 

 

Y'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 song 

 

Girl 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 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 fuckin with my head, want a nigga to beg 

Sexy pumps on, toenails red 

Your bodys a gun baby, pump me full of lead 

 

It 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 kitchen 

 

Nasty 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 tingle 

 

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 

 

She 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 Timberlake 

 

Im 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 arrow 

 

We 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 7:30 

 

Bought 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 worthy 

 

Cuz 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 baby 

 

In 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 crashing 

 

Mouth 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 her 

 

Want 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 everywhurr 

 

This 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 pay 

 

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 

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