Lyrics Baby you call it love - Mr. Sancho

Baby you call it love

Baby you call it love well I call it lust
You can call me when you want to call it what you want to love or lust baby the
fact is that I want you your exactly what a girl should be like got me a partner for da night but not a partner for life yeah I’m Mr. Sancho let me translate it my clock is ticking when your husbands gone away there’s something
I can’t do is baby I’m a thug so there’s something special about you that I can
only lust I love your juicy lips beautiful smile you always kissin neva tellin
keep it Low Profile so call me when you want to call it what you want to love
or lust baby juss kno that I want you…
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Baby you can call it love baby I guarantee that you just a fantasy to me I’m
not the type to fall in love got a heart of a thug it’s hard for me to trust
Hey lil missy I kno you really miss me you blowin up my celly and I kno you
wanna kiss me I’m not are kelly but I can be your gigalo you can’t be my shorty
but go ahead and feel me though just sit back relax and put your feet up you’re
gettin goose bumps so let me turn the heat up I got you hot so it’s time to take your clothes off slowly shorty you’re here cause your lonely don’t worry
bout your man cause right now your here with me pleasure me mamacita and I’ll
be your fantasy you can have me when you want to call it what you want to love
or lust baby juss kno that I want you
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Baby you can call it love baby I guarantee that you just a fantasy to me I’m
not the type to fall in love got a heart of a thug it’s hard for me to trust
Ring ring hello what’s goin on baby you wanna see me and ima pick you up in a mercedes in a matter of time we gon have a good time a couple of drinks and
follow by with some bump and grind what freaky position you wanna try tonight
it doesn’t really matter babe as long as you get satisfied take off my wife
beater has you feelin on my chest I’m triple thousand I’m living up to my rep I got you screaming my name out loud (Sancho) even got you screamin my hood that
Low Profile so slow with the lights low wettin up the sheets it’s the heat that
we makin that makes you feel weak uh repeat 2X
Baby you can call it love baby I guarantee that you just a fantasy to me I’m
not the type to fall in love got a heart of a thug it’s hard for me to trust