Luyện nghe bài hát Baby

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Radio
Yeh

Y'all think they can handle one man?

Call the radio and '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 baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, baby, your baby
Im your baby, your baby, your baby, baby
Im baby, your baby

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

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

It hard to hold you when you vulgar
Peace sign on your eyes John Travolta
My ain't fiction, it's an addiction
To see your booty clap on the in the kitchen

Nasty girl, taught me all the
mama play bingo, she ride Mandingo
She dont give a damn if Im or single
She makes me

Shawty Im your baby, baby, your baby, your baby
Im baby, your baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, baby, your baby, your baby
Im your baby, 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 Timberlake

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

We the 6-pac, she pushed the seat back
Pulled up her n she let me eat that
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
about her says you dont deserve me
I hope Im

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

(Cuz Im baby)
You somethin' like me?
(Good luck)
Cuz he ain't nothin' me
(No)
You can search but you never gone
A thats quite like mine
(No)

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

In the back of the pickup, clothes are up
She see my wheels, it gets more real
Running and laughing, music
of the road, bent over crashing

Mouth all dry, been herb
If you see my mama, say a word
The cops wanna know why my words are
ask me officer, ask her

Want another drink She like, Sure
Wanna hit the club? She like, I dont
She all in the rearview her hurr
and lip gloss everywhurr

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

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