Ll Cool J

Ll Cool J - BABY lyrics

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[Intro: The Dream]

LL

Radio killer

Yeh,

Y'all think they can handle this one man

Alright

Call the radio and tell them it's your song (it's your song, song, it's your song, song)

Girl come on (girl come on, girl come on,)

Cause I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby

I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

I'm your baby, your baby yeah

[Verse 1: LL Cool J]

Met this little girl, she was off the hook

I got cold chills when her body shook

Hot sex on a platter no need to cook

I let her steal my heart like a horny crook

I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

I'm your baby, your baby

I love it

[Verse 2: LL cool J]

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

I'm 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

I'm Drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty

Truck stop there threw my 7:30

Bought her some dessert, give a damn if it's early

Head spinnin around like roller derby

Everythign about her ses you don't deserve me

I hope I'm worthy

[Chorus:]

Cause shawty I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby

I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

I'm your baby, your baby

[The Dream:]

(Cause I'm your baby)

She looking for sumthing like me?

She ain't nothing like me (no)

You can search but you're never gon find

A Love that's quite like mine (no)

Need a man that can love you good

And treat you like he should

With me shawty you da sh*T

He might be good but he ain't like this

Cause I'm your baby

[Verse 3: LL cool J]

In the back of the pickup, clothin ripped up

She see my chrome wheels, it gets more real

Running and laughing, music blasting

Side over the road, bent over crashing

Mouth all dry, can feel the urge

If you see my mama, don't say a word

The cops wanna know why my words are slurred

Don't ask me officer ask her

Wanna another drink baby she like ser

Wanna hit the club she like I don't cer

She all in the rearview doin her her

Hairspray and lip gloss evrywer

This all happens on an average day

Your life is a trip girl, I'm here to stay

Never had a girl make me feel this way

Even tho I had to pay

[Chorus:]

Cause shawty I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby, I'm your baby

I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

I'm your baby, your baby yea

Thanks to tina for these lyrics

Thanks to naya for these lyrics

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