Baby Baby Baby Baby Ooh Baby

Lyrics

[Intro] Ohh, there go that bullshit again You heard that shit? Nah, I ain't hear that That's that bullshit from the other day They done took the "Buffalo Girls" beat and changed it all around They playin' themselves! [Verse 1: Jazzyfatnastees] You remind me when I reminisce of you (Yeah) Of all the freaky things I want to do to you (That's right) So rub me up, rub me down, rub me all around (Rub me up, rub me down) (What) Kiss me here, kiss me there, kiss me everywhere! (Kiss me here, kiss me there) Tell me what the cost to get in line 'cause you are mine tonight (It's goin' down tonight) Gonna give you all I got to give, if only for one night (If only for one night) (I like that) I will love you right (I don't care if you diss me) (Uh) I will do you right (I don't care if you don't want me) (Come on) [Chorus: Jazzyfatnastees, (Pos)] Baby, baby, won't you be my baby, baby? Be my baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby (Come on, come on... ha) Baby, baby, won't you be my baby, baby? Be my baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby (Yo, ha... knowhatI'mean? Gonna set it like this, what?) [Verse 2: Pos] Now I forgot how to forget, so I remember your face With your pretty accent, wearin' man-attract scent Others fakin', constantly stakin' out pockets of dreams Always tryin' to sham, see, that's why they crave champagne But the blame still remains not to be on you I know your style and your love lasts long like the island I'm from I'm on the drum, man, and it's all good 'Cause I flexed on your ex, made sure he understood That you would – never again want to be his wife So we connect lips to hips, and uhh, eyes to thighs You're my so-phisti-cated lady All mine, if you wasn't, I'd go cra-zay [Outro: Jazzyfatnastees, Pos, Fatman Scoop] Baby, baby, won't you be my baby, baby? (Two, two, yeah baby, this is, uh, Posda on the microphone) Be my baby, baby, baby, baby (WRMS rocks the best! Hey, hey hey – it's the Fatman Scoop on the air and in your hair) Baby, baby, won't you be my baby, baby? (That was JFB "Baby, Baby, Baby, Oooh!") Be my baby, baby, baby, baby (Bay-bah! Haha! I'll pick my nose, wash my clothes, and I'll be back in a minute with Busta Rhymes...) Baby, baby, won't you be my baby, baby (The mighty infamous Zhané, A Tribe Called Quest, nonetheless – WRMS) Be my baby, baby, baby, baby (Fatman Scoop, time to get this rap loot, yeah, yeah) L-L-L-L-I, L-I