Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jazzyfatnastees
Vocals
David Jude Jolicoeur
Vocals
Kelvin Mercer
Vocals
Vincent Mason
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelvin Mercer
Songwriter
David Jude Jolicoeur
Songwriter
Vincent Mason
Songwriter
Trevor Charles Horn
Songwriter
Malcolm McLaren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
De La Soul
Producer
Scotty Hard
Mixing Engineer
Michael Fossenkemper
Mastering Engineer
Tim Latham
Mixing Engineer
Guido Osorio
Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Oh, 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]
You remind me when I reminesce of you (Yeah)
All the freaky things I want to do to you (That's right)
Rub me up, rub me down, rub me all around (What)
Kiss me here, kiss me there, kiss me, kiss me everywhere
Tell me, what's the cost to get in line? 'Cause you are mine tonight
Gonna give you all I got to give, as long as you rub it right
I will love you right
I don't care if you diss me
I will do you right
I don't care if you don't want me (Come on)
[Chorus]
Baby, baby, won't you be my baby, baby?
Be my baby, baby, baby, baby, (Come on, come on, ha)
Baby, baby won't you be my baby, baby?
Be my baby, baby, baby, baby
Yo, ha, know what I mean? Gonna set it like this, what
[Verse 2]
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 too, 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, make sure he understood
That you would, never again want to be his wife
So we connect lips to hips, and uh, eyes to thighs
You're my so-phisti-cated, lady
All mine, if you wasn't I'd go cra-zay
[Chorus]
Baby, baby won't you be my baby, baby?
Yeah baby, this is uh Posda on the mic
Be my baby, baby, baby, baby
[Outro]
WRMS rocks the best, hey-hey-hey, it's the fat man
Scoop Wonder ear in your hand
That was JFB, "Baby, Baby, Baby, Ooh, Baby"
Haha
I'll pick my nose, wash my clothes, and I'll be back in a minute
With Busta Rhymes, the mighty infamous
Zhane', A Tribe Called Quest, nonetheless WRMS
Fat man Scoop, tryin to get this rap loot, yeah
Written by: David Jude Jolicoeur, Kelvin Mercer, Malcolm McLaren, Trevor Charles Horn, Vincent Mason


