ミュージックビデオ

特集

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Faithless
Faithless
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maxi Jazz
Maxi Jazz
Composer
Sister Bliss
Sister Bliss
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rollo Armstrong
Rollo Armstrong
Producer
Sister Bliss
Sister Bliss
Producer

歌詞

Mmm, come to papa I see you working Through the beat curtain in the kitchen Switchin', leavin' me twitchin' I'm itchin' to be kissin' you But discipline is the rule So I sit my only juice in that cool sheet Irresistible We fool around twice a week, she make me weak Nice when she put her tongue in my cheek Not petite, baby got a large physique She take charge, take me where I dare not repeat I go like a hi-hat, plantin' kisses on your back You like that, Mrs. X reputation intact Nobody in my block know we're like down like that In the next flat, the one from where I live with my mum And uncle John, he ain't my uncle when it's been far too long But me and she been going strong, almost a year Wait 'til the coast is clear I don't bolt for fear of getting caught Maybe we ought to start, maybe not For now, my baby gets all I got Boom, how come we always trash the room? Grab your coat 'cause you know someone'll be home soon And now you see there be a need to explain gently Why this mother of three is playin' games with me? She's my baby, she's my baby She's my baby, she's my baby Sweets my baby She's my baby, she's my baby Sweets my baby I'm a slave to your outrage Rocket rocks stiff shocks and a roll cage Color-coded alloys, much noise, spoilers are poised Exhaust note to make me wait for old age, yes, yes Who got the keys to my RS As we goin' on a road test, hit the M4 and head west Forever impressed with the sound of my two liter We cover ground, engine singin' like Anita Baker And if I take a corner too quick you get sick When I do my handbrake trick, watch me ride My broadside's wide like a battleship Side, slip, push, only hip, stick it in gear and give the gas a flick It never failed to bring a grin to the limb Baby's equipped me and she gone clear I got quick reduction on my under steer I've been fairly and squarely described as hairy People say my baby is scary Look, you pays your money and you takes your choice I just love to hear my baby's voice She's my baby She's my baby, she's my baby Sweets my baby She's my baby, she's my baby Sweets my baby I roll up her position, everything's in position My friend's demonstrating their position I listen for a minute before taking sides Sleepy eyes, on the limit, sit down and spin it like we do Every Friday, 'round my way where I play before we No alcohol is a rule My baby gets passed around, I don't frown I love to see my friends getting down When it's just me and she you know it's never precarious But sharing with your buddies is hilarious Variously we argue and disagree and get heated Have to tell my people that we see it And we start the anti-stress process 'Til there's a big mess of twigs and seeds to meet your needs I put that first in her hello, clarity, mellow She's my baby She's my baby, she's my baby Sweets my baby She's my baby, she's my baby Sweets my baby
Writer(s): Rollo Armstrong, Ayalah Deborah Bentovim, Maxi Jazz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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