My Baby
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
You got a little bit of liquor in your system
Hard headed so you never wanna' listen
Feelin' trapped in your world like a prison
Ain't nowhere to go, dad always go missin'
So you gotta' shack up
With a bitch not on shit
You should back up
But you can't 'cause there's no other option
How's a flower, in the dark
Suppose to really ever blossom
Tryna' tell you I can water your seed girl
Introduce you to the real world
Put you on a plane, get to clackin'
I don't just talk, I make it happen
Eliminate your pride, let me help you
Fuck that shit they tryna' sell you
Catch my wave, come ride with me
Even if it crashes, you're...
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
Let me talk to you
You workin' three jobs tryna' get a little cash
You think I'm fuckin' with for a little ass
Girl, I got groupies by the dozen
I can get 'em when I want
It don't really mean nothin'
I just want all of your lovin'
Yuh
Foreal
Tryna' tell you I can water your seed girl
Introduce you to the real world
Put you on a plane, get to clackin'
I don't just talk, I make it happen
Eliminate your pride, let me help you
Fuck that shit they tryna' sell you
Catch my wave, come ride with me
Even if it crashes, you're...
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
My baby
My baby
I got you
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
You got a little bit of liquor in your system
Hard headed so you never wanna' listen
Feelin' trapped in your world like a prison
Ain't nowhere to go, dad always go missin'
So you gotta' shack up
With a bitch not on shit
You should back up
But you can't 'cause there's no other option
How's a flower, in the dark
Suppose to really ever blossom
Tryna' tell you I can water your seed girl
Introduce you to the real world
Put you on a plane, get to clackin'
I don't just talk, I make it happen
Eliminate your pride, let me help you
Fuck that shit they tryna' sell you
Catch my wave, come ride with me
Even if it crashes, you're...
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
Let me talk to you
You workin' three jobs tryna' get a little cash
You think I'm fuckin' with for a little ass
Girl, I got groupies by the dozen
I can get 'em when I want
It don't really mean nothin'
I just want all of your lovin'
Yuh
Foreal
Tryna' tell you I can water your seed girl
Introduce you to the real world
Put you on a plane, get to clackin'
I don't just talk, I make it happen
Eliminate your pride, let me help you
Fuck that shit they tryna' sell you
Catch my wave, come ride with me
Even if it crashes, you're...
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
My baby
My baby
My baby
I got you
Credits
Writer(s): Russell Vitale
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