Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baby Don't Go, artist - Fabolous. Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Baby Don't Go |
| I try to play cool |
| Actin' like what you do don’t phase me, don’t phase me |
| Meanwhile I’m sittin' at home, all alone |
| Tryin' to keep myself from goin' crazy |
| When I’m in the house, when I think about |
| When I see you out, when I hear about |
| I want my baby back! |
| And I thought it would be easy |
| But it’s hard for me to let you GO~! |
| (Baby don’t) GO! |
| (Baby don’t) go! |
| (Baby don’t) go (baby don’t) |
| Now I’m better than your ex, gon' be better than your next |
| Baby Screwed Up so you better be from Tex-as |
| Can’t seem to doubt that I creamed her out |
| Now you dream about how I turned Nieman out |
| Nothin' to scream about just back your Beemer out |
| Pack it up in the trunk, go back to Kima house |
| Cause I can play cool, but I can’t play fool |
| There’s options in break up, you ever play pool? |
| Better do you cause I damn sure does me |
| And what your buzz be is only because of me |
| The wifey, hus-by, never was me |
| I does me, trust me |
| I don’t wanna another you so I’mma slide (yup) |
| But I got another boo, on the side, bay-bay |
| I try to play cool |
| Actin' like what you do don’t phase me, don’t phase me |
| Meanwhile I’m sittin' at home, all alone |
| Tryin' to keep myself from goin' crazy |
| When I’m in the house, when I think about |
| When I see you out, when I hear about |
| I want my baby back! |
| And I thought it would be easy |
| But it’s hard for me to let you GO! |
| (Baby don’t) GO! |
| (Baby don’t) go! |
| (Baby don’t) go (baby don’t) |
| Through the time I been alone, time I spent on phones |
| Know you ain’t lettin' them climb up in my throne |
| Now, baby that lime with that Patron |
| Have me talkin' crazy, it’s time to come on home |
| Now, I talk with someone above |
| It’s okay to lose your pride over someone you love |
| Don’t lose someone you love though over your pride |
| Stick with 'cha entree and get over your side |
| We break up to make up at Jacob’s baby |
| Her parents fought too, I’m the makeup baby |
| Wake up baby, love 'll have you open though |
| I mean you seen Tom Cruise on the Oprah show |
| So I just can’t bet on the next hand |
| There’s too much in this pot just to give to the next man |
| Now if you ain’t never went through it you ain’t really into it |
| The next rap to show you I really been through it |
| Every other day I’m givin' the love away |
| That’s what your friend’s sister or little brother say |
| If I’mma do somethin', it’s the undercover way |
| When them hatin ass watchdogs look the other way |
| And others may not see that we need each other |
| But if we on the same page we can read each other |
| They should learn us, instead of try to turn us |
| Mr. and Ms. Smith, we both got the burners — UP~! |
| If you love your baby then turn this up |
| Know we keep this hot like a Thermos cup |
| Relax, don’t be Tryin' to perm us up |
| We already straight — yes |
| Fab we gon' have to make a dance to this song man! |
| Y’knahmean; |
| ain’t no WAY you can’t dance on this |
| Uh, T-Pain! |
| I want my baby back! |
| And I thought it would be easy |
| But it’s hard for me to let you GO! |