Bow Wow, Jagged Edge - Hey Little Momma lyrics
[Bow Wow, Jagged Edge - Hey Little Momma lyrics]
Another (ah, ah, ah) Jazzy Fizzle, Bow Wizzle Collaborizzle, my nizzle
(laughing) ah (ah ah ah)
I met what seem to be the girl of my
Dreams in the mall at the sneaker store
Saw her 'bout a week ago
Wonder should I speak or know
But probably not, I bet she got a
Lot of guys in the jock, you never know
But wouldn't hurt me to holla
Little momma hot
And she got all the signature
Features her momma got (Hey little momma)
Listen baby, I'm tired of of switchin ladies
Let's say we consider datin
Continue communicatin
No chasin, no wastin your time
The pleasure's mine
I'm a show you how to shine
Just sit back and recline
Cause the ride on stilts
My bank gonna swoll'
I'm wearin Rose Gold at 16 years old
But right now that don't matter
I honestly rather be dicussin or to a
Fussin how we gonna get together
And whether you knew it or not
I was diggin your style lovin your smile
Little momma you should listen to Bow
(Hey little momma)
Yo momma let me holla a minute
I know you tired of
Hearin gimme your digit's, but dig it
(Hey little momma)
I ain't tryin to spoil your day
Just had to say you lookin great today, I say
(Hey little momma)
I'm tryin to come over tonight
And watch a movie if you say it's alright
Aight? (SAY, Hey little momma)
I'm diggin your style, lovin your smile
Little momma come and kick it with Bow
(Female voice: oh, oh, oh)
I was thinkin I could come over
And chill with you tonight and sit
Next to you on your sofa
And maybe pop in a DVD
And make some popcorn just for you and me
But see I've been on tour for a minute
I wanna come home and settle
Down for a minute
You feel me?, if you with it then let me know
And if you say yes that you with it
Then that's fo' sho' (laughing)
Cause see I can arrange some things
I'm talkin pick you up from school
In a Range and things (now that's cool)
You know this dog likes to roam
But, you know I can't come over
When your pops is home (nope)
I think it's about time for you
To hang up the phone
Your father probably got his ear to the door
(so, look) it's best to tell you
I'll just holla tomorrow
Just hit me on the hip, I promise to call
(laughs)
I need a little momma that
Ain't with the drama
She know how I get it cause
She know that I'm callin
Tell me should I need somebody
Someone I can share my time with
The flyness, and giddy
The vibe kind of pretty
Like we kind of smooth how we
Move through the city like
(Female voice: It's me)
I need a girl that's really down for sure
Yeah, say
Oh oh oh