Lyrics

[Intro] Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love [Verse 1: Ty] Baby love, I love the way you look Not really sure about the way you cook Still advanced but no, I'm not a crook But the way you look in that dress babe, badup badup That girls sick next to me on the tube babe I mean, what you tryna do babe? Hey look, I'm tryna be nice But I'm not that fella from Miami Vice, ya see? I'm so naughty, naughty I'm tryna get you tipsy on that UB40 Sleep with me on the first date I'm a whore, fuck it it's my birthday So saves the airs and graces I wanna touch you in a couple of places And I know this seems awkward but listen here This could be awesome! And I don't want you to get vexed Or end up like an extra body part in Dexter So I'm skipping all the popcorn Dinner, cinema, theatre tickets then (?) Rah, like Melle Mel, you know my secrets safe, I won't tell All you need to know, is love me tomorrow Today treat me like a ho-ld up! Wait a minute.. Treat me like a boss, supreme, lieutenant We can switch it up so you can have a go I make woo-oo-oo-oo-oo like a Navajo (Let's do it) Turn the lights off, get to it No soft shit, strictly rough music And at the end a little quiet, don't confuse it [Chorus] Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love [Verse 2: Seanie] Short skirt, for I see her legs Lead to a place I would love to adhere Who be the hottest girl up in here? I know you're cherry long gone but I will pick your pear Cause you're sexy like the one Pam Grier That's why everybody in the office, they stare Click off the neck and spin them chair Every time you walk past or even you're near And. I. Love. The scent of your perfume, the smell of your hair And. If. You. Want an office fling, I'll be right over hear No kit-kat or health shake, make me hit the store room We can have a real tea break Make the people say wait! Is that really the sound that the printer makes? 'Cause you're my work time fantasty Got visions of you dressing scantily Gal you can be my trophy 'pon me mantle piece Quite frank-fully, me woulda tek piece thankfully Yeah, I make you sticky like tape Me have the real whole punch, let me lick your laminate Baby love the way that you fat You come like a real sex machine, that needs a good a f-ax [Chorus] Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love [Outro: Seanie] Excuse me, darling Want me to be crude or be really alarming? Or there's something I'll do that's really disarming And I need to get it off my chest this morning Excuse me, darling Want me to be crude or be really alarming? Or there's something I'll do that's really disarming And I need to get it off my chest this morning [Chorus] Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love Baby love, baby love