| I'm trippin', my niggas say I'm slackin' on my pimpin' | |
| She got me all in the mix | |
| And I just can't leave her alone 'cause sometime | |
| When I text her' she don't write back | |
| Shorty got her own life but I like that | |
| She got my head all messed up | |
| And I just don't know what to do about it | |
| Don't care what nobody say | |
| I'm goin' to do it my way I know that | |
| Everybody got an opinion | |
| But you gonna still be mine | |
| 'Cause I know my baby loves me | |
| She gives me all that I need | |
| So everybody can just say they opinion | |
| And leave us alone | |
| She want it all | |
| But I'm about to give it to her | |
| 'Cause that's my baby girl | |
| (Oh, that's my baby girl) | |
| And everybody knows | |
| That I'm about to give it to her | |
| 'Cause that's my baby girl | |
| (Oh, that's my baby girl) | |
| She's my baby girl, baby girl | |
| Baby girl, baby girl | |
| Baby girl, baby girl, baby girl | |
| It's my baby girl | |
| Friends don't like her | |
| Mom don't approve | |
| But I don't care what they say | |
| 'Cause you're my boo | |
| And if they gonna hate I'ma let them hate | |
| 'Cause they just don't understand so I can't | |
| Pay attention to what I be hearin' | |
| She gonna be the mother to all of my children | |
| So everybody y'all can step back | |
| 'Cause I made up my mind | |
| Don't care what nobody say | |
| I'm goin' to do it my way | |
| I know that verybody got an opinion | |
| But you gonna still be mine | |
| 'Cause I know my baby loves me | |
| She gives me all that I need | |
| So everybody can just say they opinion | |
| And leave us alone | |
| She want it all | |
| But I'm about to give it to her | |
| 'Cause that's my baby girl | |
| (Oh, that's my baby girl) | |
| And everybody knows | |
| That I'm about to give it to her | |
| 'Cause that's my baby girl | |
| (Oh, that's my baby girl) | |
| She's my baby girl, baby girl | |
| Baby girl, baby girl | |
| Baby girl, baby girl, baby girl | |
| It's my baby girl | |
| I don't care what nobody gotta say | |
| They spectators so let the spectators spectate | |
| Love the way how my baby look in them stilettos | |
| Look even betta when ya ridin' in my yellow | |
| Lambo plus she got a prince as a fellow | |
| Nuggets in the Chanel watch like Carmelo | |
| She my b, a, b, y and we fly G5 from the take off let's get lost | |
| Ya now rollin' with the best | |
| Hard days at work I'll ease that stress | |
| So hood she don't deserve nothin' less | |
| Now we both livin' that good life like Kanye West | |
| This girl got me sprung and I don't care who knows it knows it | |
| Yeah, she might be a little freaky but at least she only freaky with me | |
| This is my situation and I chose it, chose it | |
| I can have any chick that I want but I want the one that I'm with | |
| She want it all | |
| But I'm about to give it to her | |
| 'Cause that's my baby girl | |
| (Oh, that's my baby girl) | |
| And everybody knows | |
| That I'm about to give it to her | |
| 'Cause that's my baby girl | |
| (Oh, that's my baby girl) | |
| She's my baby girl, baby girl | |
| Baby girl, baby girl | |
| Baby girl, baby girl, baby girl | |
| It's my baby girl | |
| I ain't scared to let the world know | |
| I ain't scared to let the world know | |
| Niggas might have a body | |
| But I got a mind and a heart | |
| It's a whole other ball game right there |