Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

LL
Radio
Yeh

Y'all think they can handle one man?

Call the and tell 'em this your song
This your song, this your song, this your song, your song

Girl on, girl come on, girl come on
Cuz Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, your baby, baby, your baby
Im your baby, baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, baby

Met this girl, she was off the hook
I got cold when her body shook
Hot sex on the platter, no to cook
I let her steal my heart like a crook

Had her grinding and against my leg
She fuckin my head, want a nigga to beg
Sexy pumps on, red
Your bodys a gun baby, me full of lead

It hard to hold you when you vulgar
Peace sign on your like John Travolta
My pulp ain't fiction, an addiction
To see your clap on the floor in the kitchen

Nasty girl, me all the lingo
While play bingo, she ride Mandingo
She dont give a if Im married or single
She me tingle

Shawty Im baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your
Im baby, your baby, yeah

She likes and R&B
Her life goal is to be on TV
She looking for a man that could give her a
Like Usher or Justin

Im really not sure if her are fake
Cuz wit whipped cream on em, they taste just cake
We drink some beer, of daddy's '64
She shot me in the with Cupids arrow

We finished the 6-pac, she pushed the back
Pulled up her dress n she let me eat
Im drunk as a skunk, all dirty
Truck stop at 7:30

Bought her dessert, mother fuck its its early
Head spinnin around roller derby
Everything about her says you deserve me
I hope Im

Cuz shawty Im your baby, baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, your
Im your baby, your baby, baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby,

(Cuz Im baby)
You need like me?
(Good luck)
Cuz he nothin' like me
(No)
You can search but you gone find
A thats quite like mine
(No)

a man that can love you good
And you like he should
me shawty you the shit
He might be but he aint like this
Cuz Im baby

In the back of the pickup, are ripped up
She see my chrome wheels, it more real
and laughing, music blasting
Side of the road, bent crashing

all dry, been puffin herb
If you see my mama, dont say a
The cops know why my words are slurred
ask me officer, ask her

Want drink baby? She like, Sure
Wanna hit the club? She like, I curr
She all in the doin her hurr
Hairspray and lip gloss

all happens on an average day
Your is the shit girl, Im here to stay
Never had a make me feel this way
Even I had to pay

Shawty Im your baby, your baby, baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im your baby, baby, yeah