Listen to Baby (feat. The-Dream) by LL COOL J

Baby (feat. The-Dream)

LL COOL J

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LL COOL J
LL COOL J
Performer
Pat Thrall
Pat Thrall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The-Dream
The-Dream
Composer
James Todd Smith
James Todd Smith
Composer
Christopher Stewart
Christopher Stewart
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The-Dream
The-Dream
Producer
Tricky Stewart
Tricky Stewart
Producer
Glen Marchese
Glen Marchese
Recording Engineer
Brian "B. Luv" Thomas
Brian "B. Luv" Thomas
Recording Engineer
Dave Pensado
Dave Pensado
Mixing Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Wuepper
Andrew Wuepper
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

LL (LL) I see you J (The American Dream) Yeah (Radio killer) Yeah (yo, I don't think they can handle this one man) Alright, alright, alright Call the radio and tell 'em this your song This your song, this your song, this your song, this your song Girl come on, girl come on, girl come on (shorty I'm your) 'Cause I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, yeah 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 horny crook Had her grinding and winding against my leg She fuckin' with my head, want a nigga to beg Sexy pumps on, toenails red Your body's a gun baby, pump me full of lead It hard to hold you when you movin' vulgar Peace sign on your eyes like John Travolta My pulp ain't fiction, it's an addiction To see your booty clap on the floor in the kitchen Nasty girl, taught me all the lingo While mama play bingo, she ride Mandingo She don't give a damn if I'm married or single She makes me tingle (shorty, I'm your) 'Cause I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, yeah She likes Hip-Hop and R&B Her lifetime goal is to be on TV She looking for a man that could give her a break Like Usher or Justin Timberlake I'm really not sure if her breasts are fake 'Cause with whipped cream on 'em, they taste just like cake We drink some beer, inside of daddy's '64 She shot me in the back with Cupid's arrow We finished the six-pack, she pushed the seat back Pulled up her dress n she let me eat that I'm drunk as a skunk, feeling all dirty Truck stop bathroom at 7:30 Bought her some dessert, mother fuck if it's early Head spinnin' around like roller derby Everything about her says you don't deserve me I hope I'm worthy ('cause shorty, I'm your) 'Cause I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, yeah ('Cause I'm your baby) You need somethin' like me? (Yep) 'Cause he ain't nothin' like me (no) You can search but you never gon' find A love that's quite like mine (no) Need a man that can love you good And treat you like he should With me shawty you the shit (you the shit) He might be good but he ain't like this 'Cause I'm your baby In the back of the pickup clothing ripped up She see my chrome wheels, it gets more real Running and laughing, music blasting Side of the road, bent over crashing Mouth all dry, been puffin' herb If you see my mama, don't say a word The cops wanna know why my words are slurred Don't ask me officer, ask her Want another drink, baby? She like, "Sure" Wanna hit the club? She like, "I don't curr" She all in the rearview doin' her hurr Hairspray and lip gloss everywhurr This all happens on an average day Your life is the shit girl, I'm here to stay Never had a girl make me feel this way Even though I had to pay (shorty, I'm your) 'Cause I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, your baby, your baby I'm your baby, your baby, yeah
Writer(s): Christopher Brian Bridges, Christopher A. Stewart, Justin Bieber, Christine Flores, Terius Youngdell Nash Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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