Baby Spice
I'm not worried 'bout where you were only where you're at now, babe
It's the same things them niggas from the east side tell me
You girl, you shouldn't be around men like that
Girl, if I were you I wouldn't fuck with them
They ain't worth the time and pounds
Beat it up in daylight
Girl I told you I'm a K9
Hair in them pig tails
Looking like an ebony baby spice
Told you I loved you, I might
(oh girl, I might)
I can't give you the love you deserve, lil mama
It's money, sex and designer all I could offer this summer
Running up and down the country
They might have to call me Forrest
I've done so much wrong, I know I won't forget it
Tell me what I'm missing, baby
I want you to confide in me
Why the fuck you think I'm here for?
Pick up some Remy and roll through
Even in a penthouse you're my view
Used to light one up every time you lit up my phone
Used to pull up on me, suck all the cream out of my cone
Versace silk or Shard Hotel robes
I like mixing alcohol
She got me till we overdose
I'm not worried 'bout where you were only where you're at now, babe
It's the same things them niggas from the east side tell me
You girl, you shouldn't be around men like that
Girl, if I were you I wouldn't fuck with them
They ain't worth the time and pounds
It's the same things them niggas from the east side tell me
You girl, you shouldn't be around men like that
Girl, if I were you I wouldn't fuck with them
They ain't worth the time and pounds
Beat it up in daylight
Girl I told you I'm a K9
Hair in them pig tails
Looking like an ebony baby spice
Told you I loved you, I might
(oh girl, I might)
I can't give you the love you deserve, lil mama
It's money, sex and designer all I could offer this summer
Running up and down the country
They might have to call me Forrest
I've done so much wrong, I know I won't forget it
Tell me what I'm missing, baby
I want you to confide in me
Why the fuck you think I'm here for?
Pick up some Remy and roll through
Even in a penthouse you're my view
Used to light one up every time you lit up my phone
Used to pull up on me, suck all the cream out of my cone
Versace silk or Shard Hotel robes
I like mixing alcohol
She got me till we overdose
I'm not worried 'bout where you were only where you're at now, babe
It's the same things them niggas from the east side tell me
You girl, you shouldn't be around men like that
Girl, if I were you I wouldn't fuck with them
They ain't worth the time and pounds
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Writer(s): Obai Ismail
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