Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baby, artist - Fun Lovin' Criminals.
Date of issue: 08.09.2003
Song language: English
Baby |
She’s a mess in her party dress, hey jack |
Don’t give up the crack. |
She’s a mess in her |
Party dress, she’s clean if you know what I |
Mean. |
She was a mess in the limosine, got |
Cocked off of top shelf scotch. |
Baby gone |
Done made a scene, this one ain’t worth the |
Lock. |
Ain’t too scared about fading away, gonna |
Do it to you everyday. |
Baby! |
My momma, how your baby grown |
Up. |
Baby! |
My momma, how your baby |
Grown up. |
Baby! |
My momma how your |
Baby grown up. |
Baby! |
My momma how |
Your baby grown up. |
She drinks Cris and she’s on the list, five |
Hundred dollar bottle of wine. |
She’s a mess |
In her party dress. |
Sorry, baby just one |
More line. |
Her ass is the size of Texas, |
Thank god, and pass the ammunition. |
She’s |
A mess in her party dress. |
Because love is |
Not contrition. |
Ain’t too scared about fading away, gonna |
Do it to you everyday. |
Baby! |
My momma, how your baby grown |
Up. |
Baby! |
My momma, how your baby |
Grown up. |
Baby! |
My momma how your |
Baby grown up. |
Baby! |
My momma how |
Your baby grown up. |