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LL COOL J lyrics : "Baby"

L-L-L-L
The American Dream
Radio killer

Yeh,
Y'all think they can handle this one man
Alright [alright 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,)
shawty cuz im your baby, your baby,[LL] your baby, your baby [the american dream]

Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, [i see y'all hating on it] your baby
Im your baby, your baby


yeah yeah, this what we got, yeah what we got


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 ^^&$#* crook
Had her grinding and winding against my leg
She messin with my head, wanna playa to beg

Sexy pumps on, toenails red
Your bodys a gun baby, pump me full of lead
It hard to hold you when you moving vulger

Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta
my pulp aint 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 mandingo
She dont give a damn if im married or single

She makes me tingle

Cuz shawty im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby

Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby

I love it [yeahhh]

Says 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

Im 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


Im Drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty
truck stop bathroom 7:30

Bought her some dessert, give a damn if its early
Head spinnin around like roller derby
Everything about her sayss you dont deserve me [he might

be good but he aint like this]
I hope im worthy


Cuz shawty im your baby,your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby [gotta
put yo hands in the air on this one]

Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby
[yeah yeah]


(Cuz im your baby)
She looking for sumthing like me?

She aint nothing like me (no)
You can search but you never gone find
Love thats quite like mine (no)

Need a man that can love you good
And treat you like he should
With me shawty you da %#@!

He might be good but he aint like this
Cuz im your baby


In the back of the pickup, clothes the rip up
She see my chrome wheels, it gets more real
Running and laughing, music blasting
Side over the road, bent over crashing
Mouth all dry, can feel the urge

If you see my mama, dont say a word
The cops wanna know why myw ord to slurred
Dont 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 rearview doin her hurr
Hairspray and lip gloss everywhurr
This all happens on an average day
Your life is a trip girl, im here to stay
Never had a girl make me feel this way

Even tho I had to pay

Cuz shawty im your baby,your baby, your baby,your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby [everyone put
yo hands in the air. its a LL Cool J affair]

Im your baby, [the american dream] your baby, your baby, your baby [all my fly people put yo hands in the air] [haha]
Im your baby, your baby yeahhhh! :)

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