Mike Jones, Ashanti - Baby lyrics

[Mike Jones, Ashanti - Baby lyrics]

(I Don't Remember Feelin' Like This)

Bay-Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby (Baby I Love You)
Bay-Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
(I Love It-Love It When I Hear Ya Name
Got Me Sayin')
Bay-Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby (Baby I Love You)
Bay-Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby (Baby I Love You)

First of all I must confess
I'm loved sick to the chest
With you under my arms girl I
Thank the Lord that I'm blessed
Girl I know I look like a thug
Dress-dress like a thug
I can't help it I'ma thug, that's enough
(Mike Jones) ain't gotta sex all the time
Bump and grind all the time you good qual
I just-I just want some quality time
And I'll show you that I'm
Good, not just in bed, instead overall
Just call and Mike Jones is gon' crawl
To ya house, and make ya scream and shout
Cuz pleasin' you girl is what
Mike Jones is about
Baby girl when I start stackin' this paper
Me and you gon' live gravy
We gon' move outta Tex and
Have estates in Jamaica

Bay-Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
Bay-Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
Bay-Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby
Bay-Baby, Baby, Baby, Baby

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