Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baby , by - A2H. Release date: 25.09.2019
Song language: French
Baby(original) |
| Baby, ça sera toi et moi |
| Je t’aime, ça, tu peux me croire |
| Baby, ça sera toi et moi |
| Je t’aime, ça, tu peux me croire |
| Je sais que t’as peur du noir |
| Viens te blottir dans mes bras |
| Oh, baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre, yeah |
| On va danser, on va faire l’amour |
| Isolés du monde car je déteste la foule |
| On va même zouker dans la douche |
| Bébé, endors-toi sur ma bouche |
| Baby aime quand j’fais le bandit |
| On est des gamins, non, on n’veut pas grandir |
| J’assume, ça sert à rien de mentir |
| Mais, ensembles, oui, on va s’en sortir |
| Hey, baby sait le faire, baby, elle est thug |
| Baby, c’est la meilleure quand baby remue ses seufs' |
| Ouh, je la caresse, sa peau est douce |
| Et, avec moi, elle n’a pas la frousse, ouais |
| Car A2 gère le hustle |
| Bien sûr, toujours viser l’pactole |
| Je n’côtoie que ma princesse |
| Je vous laisse avec vos cagoles, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Baby, ça sera toi et moi |
| Je t’aime, ça, tu peux me croire |
| Baby, ça sera toi et moi |
| Je t’aime, ça, tu peux me croire |
| Je sais que t’as peur du noir |
| Viens te blottir dans mes bras |
| Oh, baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| J’ai effacé les bitchs de mon répertoire |
| Quand j’suis seul dans mon lit, oh oui, je pense à toi |
| Meilleur que moi, j’ai dû mal à l’croire |
| On l’fait sur du Sizzla ou du Balavoine |
| Déterminés pour briser l’matelas |
| T’aimes te regarder dans la glace, t’aimes quand je t’attache |
| Baby aime que je sois fan d’elle |
| On roule ensemble, j’suis Stringer Bell, c’est Avon Barksdale |
| Ouh, baby, mets le son plus fort |
| Là, c’est l’heure de faire du sport, ouais |
| Je discute avec ton corps |
| Quand est-ce que t’enlèves ton short? |
| Ouais |
| Car A2 gère le hustle |
| Bien sûr, toujours viser l’pactole |
| Je n’côtoie que ma princesse |
| Je vous laisse avec vos cagoles, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Baby, ça sera toi et moi |
| Je t’aime, ça, tu peux me croire |
| Baby, ça sera toi et moi |
| Je t’aime, ça, tu peux me croire |
| Je sais que t’as peur du noir |
| Viens te blottir dans mes bras |
| Oh, baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| Baby, t’es mon sucre, ah ouais, t’es mon sucre |
| (translation) |
| Baby, it'll be you and me |
| I love you, that, you can believe me |
| Baby, it'll be you and me |
| I love you, that, you can believe me |
| I know you're afraid of the dark |
| Come snuggle up in my arms |
| Oh, baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, ah yeah, you're my sugar, yeah |
| We're gonna dance, we're gonna make love |
| Isolated from the world because I hate crowds |
| We'll even zouker in the shower |
| Baby fall asleep on my mouth |
| Baby likes it when I play the bandit |
| We're kids, no, we don't wanna grow up |
| I assume, it's no use lying |
| But together, yeah, we'll get through this |
| Hey, baby can do it, baby, she thug |
| Baby, it's the best when baby stirs her eggs' |
| Ooh, I caress her, her skin is soft |
| And with me she don't get the jitters, yeah |
| Because A2 manages the hustle |
| Of course, always aim for the jackpot |
| I only see my princess |
| I leave you with your balaclavas, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Baby, it'll be you and me |
| I love you, that, you can believe me |
| Baby, it'll be you and me |
| I love you, that, you can believe me |
| I know you're afraid of the dark |
| Come snuggle up in my arms |
| Oh, baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| I deleted the bitches from my directory |
| When I'm alone in my bed, oh yes, I think of you |
| Better than me, I had a hard time believing it |
| We do it on Sizzla or Balavoine |
| Determined to break the mattress |
| You like watching you in the mirror, you like when I tie you up |
| Baby love that I'm a fan of her |
| We ride together, I'm Stringer Bell, it's Avon Barksdale |
| Ooh, baby, turn it up louder |
| Now it's time to play sports, yeah |
| I talk to your body |
| When do you take your shorts off? |
| Yeah |
| Because A2 manages the hustle |
| Of course, always aim for the jackpot |
| I only see my princess |
| I leave you with your balaclavas, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Baby, it'll be you and me |
| I love you, that, you can believe me |
| Baby, it'll be you and me |
| I love you, that, you can believe me |
| I know you're afraid of the dark |
| Come snuggle up in my arms |
| Oh, baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |
| Baby, you're my sugar, oh yeah, you're my sugar |