Bashy - Ooh Baby lyrics

Yo, I weren't one of them brers on a love tip
A blatant dog couldn't stay with one chick
And Pops told me from a young kid
'Ash make sure you don't fall
For a dumb bitch'
Look, I weren't on them gyal
Who had nuff kids
Me, I was looking for brains
Not just buff tit's
Or a gal who just made man cum quick
And then I met you and you were just
Different
Look, it didn't kick off in an instant
We were just friends yeah
You had a man kept my distance
Love in your relationship was none existent
So when you ditched him that's
When I slipped in
At first you were resisting
But then we kicked it like
Ball when we started linking
In my yard watching couple flicks
And couple flicks in
Flang the tunes on, lipsing i'm thinking

(Ooh, baby)
Like I'm feeling boom now watching
Couple DVD's and that
(I feel like music sounds better with you)
Get me getting all close and then
I thought rah let me throw some music innit
Two tunes and that
(Love might bring us back together)
Then the slow jams come on and then like
(I feel so good)

Hmmm you get me you know what happened man

(I feel like music sounds better with you)
And im thinking like though like
The music's sounding better with
This girl here though
Ain't never sounded like this
Before you get me

(Love might bring us back together)
And then we were together for a
Few months and then like

We ain't just together like
We got a friendship
And if I feel the fact that
You ain't an ends chick
Theres no point pretending, I feel you
I'd hate for something to end this
If I got beef then it's a mad ting
Get cut, you're the first to come tend it
And when I got a cold boogie in my nose
You're the first to run
Downstairs and make Lemsip
We can plot or go to the
Movies or to the Tate
Truth is you ain't no ediot groupie
For from on a hype ting
You ain't got nothing to prove see
You got you're little retail
Job, dress nice, drive
Plus you study at uni
Down to Earth not boojy
And you hot me on the roads
When I'm doing bait moves B

(Ooh, baby) and ya know her names
Not Alishia, not Felisha, tanisha
(I feel like music sounds better with you)
Never put her name on a song, are you dumb?
I know you little pricks will
Come with your little jabs
(Love might bring us back together)
(I feel so good)
Man know how the scene is you get me?

(I feel like music sounds better with you)
But this ain't a love song
Or none of that shit
It just is what it is innit?
I ain't gonna start talking about
Birds and flowers and that
Swinging outside her window and shit
(Love might bring us back together)

I refuse to be cheesy like Dairylee but
Swear down I bounce off your energy
Yeah we get pissed off momentarily
We break up then make up
When we're together we
Have sex all night sometimes you never sleep
Plus, you're on the pill huh, you better be?
But right now you don't wanna yute
First you're on stacking the loot
And you love attacking my tunes

But why though?
Why you attacking my songs for like?
What's wrong with Pryin'? That's a big tunes!
Don't play her Pryin' though she'll
Go nuts I swear and like
We Got Links nar she ain't having it either B
She ain't even heard this mix tape
You know them ones like
When she get's to Refuse to Love
I'm fucked innit bare noise innit
All the t'ugsdem know man
You gotta have a good ting hold you down
A bit of soft to your rough
She'll like this one though anyway, better