[Intro-Baby Bash]
Super Saucy, Saucy
Super Saucy, Saucy

Super Saucy, Saucy
Your so Sau-cy
Super Saucy. Saucy

Super Saucy, Saucy
Super Saucy, Saucy
Your so Sau-cy


[Verse-Baby Bash]
Sexy butterfly, skin tone butterscotch

The finest linen, the type of ish she love to cop
The miss Stiletto heels, she a fan of Barcelona
She hating attention, but every naked eye on her

Straight out of Arizona, I told her that I'm a loner
I'm offering crystal, but she prefer lime and Corona
Super Saucy, Sergio ??? sandals

And when she in the Jacuzzi ooh, she lighting candles
Stuntin all the way across the floor for sure
Freshly molded by the hands of the lord and oh

Heavens angel, curves in every angle
Time play two to tango, bring the hook sang


[Chorus-Avant]
You're the apple of my eye
I'm feeling like a drug I'm so high

Everything is so sweet
Like a peach, strawberry baby your saucy
So take a ride with me off in the whip

I'll push the keys to you just let me
Everything is so sweet
Like a peach, strawberry baby your saucy


[Verse-Baby Bash]
Uh, I'm trying to get it crunk-a-lating between us I'm saying

You on the brink of bubble-lating, your body's displaying
And I'm a spitter on the come up been patiently waiting
To tour Jamaica, maybe meet a couple Jamaicans

That makes us equally compatible, expectations
For you its education, for me is to rock the nation
Now that's a combination we should be modulating

Crunching on Greek salad under some conversation
Sipping on apple pucker twerping that mariuchi
I'm digging the purse, your matching, that's authentic guuchi

And you the chick that I been searching for across the globe
And I just wanted you to know


[Chorus]

[Bridge][x4]

Lets get it crunk-a-lating
Lets get it bubble-lating
You got the Motts and I'm a boss

Yeah that I'm saying

[Chorus][x2}


[Intro][x2]