Caskey - Baby Makin’ Music lyrics

Baby, I could be your smooth criminal
You been struck
Both eyes saying we should fuck
So subliminal
I guess I'm tryin' to get physical
Must've missed something 'bout the
Visual of rapture back
You could catch me with a stack, matter fact
Making thunder clouds over your lap
Tell me what's the combination
To get opening that
Second that I get inside
Have you soaking in sweat
I mean it's time to get cooled down
'cause my song making moves now
Calculated steps and checks
Got a smooth sound
I wonder if she got a cool style
Insinuation from her body hit the mood now
Break from the huddle, space
Shuttle flight, duffle bag, money in sight


Got a body that could muzzle my bite
I make it bark for a couple of nights
Get dark with the lights
Then see if you got the heart to ignite
It gets hot

But it don't stop shorty wants hands on you
But it don't stop
There really ain't no telling just
What I might do but it don't stop
Just to get you in the mood
Told you, I want you
And I want you to want me, too

Let me see you bumping
Grinding to this baby makin' music
Dancing, sliding down the poll
To baby makin' music backseat of your car
Suggest you go 'head and do it
To this baby makin' music, baby makin' music

Yeah, I wade back 'til the moment is right
Exchange looks like currency for change
While you sip drank, potion is light
What is that you like, coconut Sprite?
Got you open like it's opening night
Shorty, you's on fire, I'm smoking tonight
I'm just sayin'
Don't ask who's stroking it right
'cause I ain't playin'
Been known to make motion for nights
At the you're like "Tell my manager
I'm gonna need some more for the night"
We in the right time and place
Mindstate could only get better
She got a fine taste
Working like we going back to my place
The game we living in is high stakes
So I'm all in, got the body of a queen
But she a high ace
I give a fuck about your mindspace
I'm just tryna link via real talk
Tell me if you wanna get hot

But it don't stop shorty wants hands on you
But it don't stop
There really ain't no telling just
What I might do but it don't stop
Just to get you in the mood
Told you, I want you
And I want you to want me, too

Let me see you bumping
Grinding to this baby makin' music
Dancing, sliding down the poll
To baby makin' music backseat of your car
Suggest you go 'head and do it
To this baby makin' music, baby makin' music

Now tell me what the definition
Of a freak is, won't you keep this
The hips ain't lied to me yet
Got me speechless
I wonder if my hands know about her weakness
Just a night at home, but we sleepless
Shorty doing something, must be mind control
Telekinesis
My body doing everything she want to
It's been said I want it all, but I want you
And I want you to want me, too
But I want you

Let me see you bumping
Grinding to this baby makin' music
Dancing, sliding down the poll
To baby makin' music backseat of your car
Suggest you go 'head and do it
To this baby makin' music, baby makin' music
Let me see you bumping
Grinding to this baby makin' music
Dancing, sliding down the poll
To baby makin' music backseat of your car
Suggest you go 'head and do it
To this baby makin' music, baby makin' music

Yeah did I mention that it don't stop? Huh?
Did I mention that it don't stop? Huh?
Did I mention that it don't stop? yeah, yeah
Huh? Did I mention that it don't stop? Bitch