De La Soul

De La Soul - Baby Phat lyrics

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(feat. Devin the Dude, Elizabeth "Yummy" Bingham)

Phat Phat, uh

Ain't nothing wrong with big broads

Phat Phat

[Posdnuos]

It's a sure bet

When I stare into your dark browns I get

Overwhelmed, overjoyed, overstep

My bounds, on your touchy subject

Your weight, your shape's not what I date

It's you, my crew don't mind it thick (Uh-uh)

Every woman ain't a video chick (Nah)

Or runway model anorexic

I love what I can hold and grab on

So if you burn it off then keep the flab on

We gonna stay gettin our collab on (Oww)

Girl we gonna stay gettin our collab on (Ooh, ooh)

We gonna stay gettin our collab on

[Chorus: Devin the Dude]

Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world

Tryin to get with ya anyway cause I know you're a nasty girl

We ain't never gon' discriminate so let me compliment your size

Oooh oohh oooooooh oooooh

[E. Yummy Bingham]

Yeah it's nothin but a litte baby, phat phat

It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat

It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat

It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat

Yeah it's nothin but a litte baby, phat phat

[Posdnuos]

Claim you outta shape, you not outta place (Uh-uh)

You keep it natural with no powdered face

Without exercise you got the eye

Starin you down, make me wonder why

You women wanna frown at them stick figures

On them little ass girls, when a clique of niggas

Run up and try to hurl game for real

Your frame holds appeal in the everyday

World, and conceal is not the way

To go, I'm tellin you I had to let

Ya know, ya need to let it all hang

[Dove]

Don't be scared to show a little of that thang thang

No matter how you weigh it girl, it's feminine

Kinda body everybody wanna know (Yea yea)

Be the private dancer in my Luke show (C'mon girl)

Skip the salad girl, bring us both a menu

Eat the whole box of chocolates I send you (Heh)

See girl, ya more than just an apple in my

Eye/I, confess I wanna get up in ya

Thighs, the rest'll tell you all the things..

[Chorus x1]

[Dove]

I love it when y'all broads wear it skintight (Skintight)

Make the big panties look like little panties (Heh)

Tryin to lose that bottom girl you been right

I saw who make ya cookies I should go and thank ya granny (Uh-huh)

Don't mind you being conscious of ya calories

If gettin paper was fat man you'd be salaries

You ain't in this alone I got a tummy too

Just lemme watch the weight don't let it trouble you (C'mere girl)

Nine ten specimen up in ya jeans

You buy the size seven and just make it fit

Slim Fast, lypo, and body creams

I pray you won't endorse, I got a candle lit

[Chorus x1]

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