Baby Boy

Your belly's getting large, getting big, getting bigger
Think it's time to take you in to our friends, to our specialists
It's coming down the hatch, down the chute
Now he's there behind the glass
He's the one with the pink gummy grin

I can see the world is laying down
Your baby boy is in the nursery
Do you understand this time around?

Time to take a nap, take a nip, take a bottle
One for you, one for him
Thank God the bus will pick him up in the morning
And bring him back again
There's another one rolling through the snow

I can see the world is trickled down
Your baby boy is in the basement (I can see)
But you sent for the underground

On your list, pencilled in between the tonic
And the gin, he's the one with the fair getting here
Now he's getting rather big, hard to figure
Exactly what you did for the other ones climbing up the stairs

I can see the world is racing by
Your baby boy is in interment (I can see)
And no one's cheering for his side



Credits
Writer(s): Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Scott Spencer Storch, Shawn C. Carter, Sean Henriques, Ini Kamoze, Robert G. Waller
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