| Song | Baby's Got Sauce |
| Artist | G. Love & Special Sauce |
| Album | G. Love And Special Sauce |
| 作词 : Clemens, G. Love | |
| Cooling out cooling out | |
| Waiting form my lady got the special sauce that's why she's my baby my baby | |
| My baby | |
| And of course i'll do anything for her anything she wants | |
| It's sure honey sure | |
| Got a sharp mouth a sharp tongue gimme gimme gimme some | |
| Don't take to that gimme gimme none | |
| You got to work desere it earn it to own it | |
| Once you got never ever going to leave it alone don't take wise cracking or | |
| Forgetting never been stood up | |
| She does the stepping | |
| My baby got sauce | |
| Your baby ain't sweet like mine | |
| She got sauce | |
| Your baby ain't sweet like mine | |
| She got sauce... | |
| That's some funky lemonade you got going there babe | |
| Is it special for me | |
| Did you make it today | |
| I'll always stop by if you like me to | |
| I'll do anything that you could ever want for me to do | |
| A kis for some of this | |
| A smile and it's done | |
| Miss i'm your mister | |
| My sister's your sister | |
| My mother's your mother father's your father | |
| It all started when i kissed her it was love at first sight | |
| Better when it started | |
| I ain't broken hearted but baby | |
| I need some time alone with the crew to do the stupid things that we used to do | |
| Upon this she dropped me | |
| With a frying pan | |
| This is love i'm not gonna leave it | |
| My baby's got sauce | |
| Your baby ain't sweet like mine | |
| My baby's got sauc eand of course as a matter of course she does what she | |
| Wants to cause she's the boss | |
| Please don't tell my friends about the situation | |
| They think i'm on some extended vacation | |
| I don't get out to see my boys anymore | |
| Only time i leave the house is to go to the store for what she wants what she | |
| Wants what she wants me for | |
| What could she want this time | |
| I'm all hers | |
| She ain't even hardly mine | |
| Believe me what she do at night i don't know | |
| I could guess it ain't right | |
| She got me waiting comes in late and i'm trying not to raise my voice | |
| Negotiating it | |
| She'll win the argument | |
| Shouldn't even started it i'm broken hearted i can't be parted | |
| I need a taste | |
| So i count my loss mmmmm | |
| My baby got sauce |
| zuò cí : Clemens, G. Love | |
| Cooling out cooling out | |
| Waiting form my lady got the special sauce that' s why she' s my baby my baby | |
| My baby | |
| And of course i' ll do anything for her anything she wants | |
| It' s sure honey sure | |
| Got a sharp mouth a sharp tongue gimme gimme gimme some | |
| Don' t take to that gimme gimme none | |
| You got to work desere it earn it to own it | |
| Once you got never ever going to leave it alone don' t take wise cracking or | |
| Forgetting never been stood up | |
| She does the stepping | |
| My baby got sauce | |
| Your baby ain' t sweet like mine | |
| She got sauce | |
| Your baby ain' t sweet like mine | |
| She got sauce... | |
| That' s some funky lemonade you got going there babe | |
| Is it special for me | |
| Did you make it today | |
| I' ll always stop by if you like me to | |
| I' ll do anything that you could ever want for me to do | |
| A kis for some of this | |
| A smile and it' s done | |
| Miss i' m your mister | |
| My sister' s your sister | |
| My mother' s your mother father' s your father | |
| It all started when i kissed her it was love at first sight | |
| Better when it started | |
| I ain' t broken hearted but baby | |
| I need some time alone with the crew to do the stupid things that we used to do | |
| Upon this she dropped me | |
| With a frying pan | |
| This is love i' m not gonna leave it | |
| My baby' s got sauce | |
| Your baby ain' t sweet like mine | |
| My baby' s got sauc eand of course as a matter of course she does what she | |
| Wants to cause she' s the boss | |
| Please don' t tell my friends about the situation | |
| They think i' m on some extended vacation | |
| I don' t get out to see my boys anymore | |
| Only time i leave the house is to go to the store for what she wants what she | |
| Wants what she wants me for | |
| What could she want this time | |
| I' m all hers | |
| She ain' t even hardly mine | |
| Believe me what she do at night i don' t know | |
| I could guess it ain' t right | |
| She got me waiting comes in late and i' m trying not to raise my voice | |
| Negotiating it | |
| She' ll win the argument | |
| Shouldn' t even started it i' m broken hearted i can' t be parted | |
| I need a taste | |
| So i count my loss mmmmm | |
| My baby got sauce |