Star Baby
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It'll be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star, baby
It's so incredible, ooh, she look edible
Sandals on pretty toes, lately, I've been laying low
Waiting on the right time to put it all on the line
Try to go rock climbing, I don't leave comments
I just pay homage, can I set you up
With somebody that never took a shortcut?
Hey, we was on the bus, bet you they know us
Learn the game from Snoop, Quik, Cube, Kurupt
And all that talking tough ain't impressing nothing
You gotta move somethin', you tryna prove somethin'
I'm just doing me, sucker free since '83
I mean '84 with Super Sport on the door
I do it for sure, still in it for more
I walk in this motherfucker smoking, hit record
Really self-employed, it's my pastime
I feel like Jackie Robinson, I'm that nice
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
And it'll be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star, baby
Uh, yeah
You my star, baby
Yeah
You my star
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
And it'll be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star
So don't call past nine if the nookie not mine
I could turn Popeyes into some Mai Tais
A vodka with two limes, in the cut at Ocean Prime
I can't fall for no facades when I know that you the prize
I just wanna set the bar, whoever next up
They better catch up, I go a hundred plus
All I really gotta do is just press a button
And I bet she coming, and you know who done it
On August 22nd, I think I'ma chill
Put something on the grill, sip for my nigga Phil
We'll be singing wall to wall 'til the last call
The truth about me is I had 'em all
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It's gon' be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star, baby
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It's gon' be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star, baby
You my star
Yeah
You my star
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It'll be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star, baby
It's so incredible, ooh, she look edible
Sandals on pretty toes, lately, I've been laying low
Waiting on the right time to put it all on the line
Try to go rock climbing, I don't leave comments
I just pay homage, can I set you up
With somebody that never took a shortcut?
Hey, we was on the bus, bet you they know us
Learn the game from Snoop, Quik, Cube, Kurupt
And all that talking tough ain't impressing nothing
You gotta move somethin', you tryna prove somethin'
I'm just doing me, sucker free since '83
I mean '84 with Super Sport on the door
I do it for sure, still in it for more
I walk in this motherfucker smoking, hit record
Really self-employed, it's my pastime
I feel like Jackie Robinson, I'm that nice
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
And it'll be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star, baby
Uh, yeah
You my star, baby
Yeah
You my star
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
And it'll be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star
So don't call past nine if the nookie not mine
I could turn Popeyes into some Mai Tais
A vodka with two limes, in the cut at Ocean Prime
I can't fall for no facades when I know that you the prize
I just wanna set the bar, whoever next up
They better catch up, I go a hundred plus
All I really gotta do is just press a button
And I bet she coming, and you know who done it
On August 22nd, I think I'ma chill
Put something on the grill, sip for my nigga Phil
We'll be singing wall to wall 'til the last call
The truth about me is I had 'em all
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It's gon' be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star, baby
I wanna lay ya morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It's gon' be alright, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star, baby
You my star
Yeah
You my star
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Writer(s): Dominic R Hunn, Iosua David I Tima
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