Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baby Girl , by - Z-Ro. Release date: 13.07.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Baby Girl |
| You ain’t nothing like my last chick |
| Matter of fact you got me hoping this relationship can last |
| Ask no questions cause I feel like I been granted my wish (granted my wish) |
| Been a long time since a brother felt like this (felt like this) |
| I’m not going to the club tonight I’m staying home |
| Me and my woman some Isley Brothers and sip this Patron |
| My homies they be laughin at me telling me that I’m sprung |
| But I’m in the zone when it comes to lil mama cause she the one |
| What I really love about her she don’t even need a man |
| But she follow my lead and respect the fact I wear the pants |
| And I got no problem hullin myself cause she my queen |
| Half the time I spoil her half the time I’m tryin to get her out her jeans |
| Z-ro still a gangsta he never been a romantic |
| He spends most of his time with semi and fully automatics |
| Although my baby been givin me reasons to leave the streets |
| So instead of shootin up the block Imma take baby out to eat |
| Cuz she my baby girl |
| I’m used to the wrong woman |
| Now I got my own woman |
| She so good to me she gotta be my |
| Baby girl |
| No Longer do I have to search |
| She a diamond she down to Earth |
| Its Understood to me she gotta be mine |
| Baby Girl |
| And Everytime we sexing |
| That hidden room is like a weapon |
| Hey she gotta be mine |
| Baby Girl |
| More than anything she my friend |
| It ain’t all about the skins |
| I don’t ever want this to end |
| She don’t ever have to worry if I’m cheating |
| I’m on the way home to give that bottom a beating |
| Even though I’m what they call a rap singer |
| Wit business to handle I got time to Carat my woman neck and her finger (Yea |
| its that deep) |
| She there for me when life get hard for me |
| And if i get busted she willing to take the charge for me |
| But I can’t see her wit handcuffs on for me |
| Soon as they fingerprint |
| She go be there wit my bond money |
| Feelin like Martin Luther King «Free at Last» |
| I hate you bitch is a thing of the past |
| Not totally though I still got up a couple walls |
| But on the other hand I be feeing for her phone calls |
| And I’ll be mad if I don’t get it |
| I ain’t to gangsta to admit it |
| So don’t play wit me when I’m stressing |
| I’ll take yo shit and split it |
| Hell naw she ain’t no hoe She my old lady |
| The one that’s go gave 3 or4 of Z-ro's babies |
| Baby girl |
| I’m used to the wrong woman |
| Now I got my own woman |
| She so good to me she gotta be my |
| Baby girl |
| No Longer do I have to search |
| She a diamond she down to Earth |
| Its Understood to me she gotta be mine |
| Baby Girl |
| And Everytime we sexing |
| That hidden room is like a weapon |
| Hey she gotta be mine |
| Baby Girl |
| More than anything she my friend |
| It ain’t all about the skins |
| I don’t ever want this to end |
| When I come home my bath water and my food ready |
| And that lingere she be wearin be keeping the mood steady |
| Lord Heaven must have got robbed cause an Angel is gone |
| I’m guilty as charged Lord cause she all up in my home |
| Just let me keep her I’ll protect her from the whole universe |
| I’ll say I do in sickness and in health for better or worse |
| Imma still kick it wit all four homies alive |
| When I’m not in Europe letting baby shop until she drop |
| I’m the King and what good is a Queen if she can’t rule wit ya |
| Get out there like one of the homies and act a fool wit ya |
| What’s mine is hers she ain’t gotta borrow nothing |
| Watch I’ll buy her a beauty shop and a foreign car or something |
| And what’s hers is mine. |
| All I want is her heart |
| And of Course that secret hidden treasure when her legs come apart |
| And if I was to ever fall off my game she wouldn’t leave me |
| She’d help me get back on my feet and back on my CHANGE |
| Baby girl |
| I’m used to the wrong woman |
| Now I got my own woman |
| She so good to me she gotta be my |
| Baby girl |
| No Longer do I have to search |
| She a diamond she down to Earth |
| Its Understood to me she gotta be mine |
| Baby Girl |
| And Everytime we sexing |
| That hidden room is like a weapon |
| Hey she gotta be mine |
| Baby Girl |
| More than anything she my friend |
| It ain’t all about the skinsI don’t ever want this to end |