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Radio killer yeah,
Y'all think they can handle this one man
Alright
Call the radio and tell them its your song
(its your song, its your song, its your song, its your 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

Met this little girl, she was off the hook
I got cold chills when her body shook
Hot sex on the platter no need to cook
I let her steal my heart like a horny crook
Had her grinding and winding against my leg
She messin' with my head, wanna play in the bed
Sex with pumps on, toenails red
Your body's a gun baby, pop me full of lead
It hard to hold you when you move the (volter?)
Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta
A pulp main fiction, its an addiction
To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen
Nasty girl, taught me all the lingo
And while mamma play bingo, she ride man dingo
She don't give a damn if I'm married or single
She makes me tingle

'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
I love it

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 its early
Head spinnin' around like roller derby
Everything about her ses you don't deserve me
I hope I'm worthy

'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

('Cause I'm your baby)
She looking for something like me?
She ain't nothing like me (no)
You can search but you never go far
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 a ?
He might be good but he ain't like this
'Cause I'm your baby

In the back of the pickup, clothes the rip up
She see my chrome wheel, thinks it more reel
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 I'm a word to (slurd?)
Don't ask me officer ask her
Wanna another drink baby she like sure
Wanna hit the club she like I don't care
She all in the rear view doin' her hair
Hairspray and lip gloss everywhere
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

'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

Writer : Smith, Burton Rashad / Devaughn , Raheem / Garrick, Austin / Coles, Dennis D
Copyright : Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group