De La Soul and Jazzyfatnastees - Baby Baby Baby Baby Ooh Baby

(No doubt)

Oh, there go that bullshit again
You heard that shit? Nah, I ain't hear that
That's that bullshit from the other day
They done took the Buffalo Girls beat and changed it all around
They playin' themselves

You remind me when I reminisce of you (yeah)
All the freaky things I want to do to you (that's right)
Rub me up (rub me up), rub me down (rub me down)
Rub me all around (what?)
Kiss me here (kiss me here), kiss me there (kiss me there)
Kiss me everywhere
Tell me what the cost to get in line
'Cause you are mine tonight (let's go again tonight)
Gonna give you all I got to give (if only for one night)
If only for one night
I will love you right (I don't care if you diss me, uh)
I will do you right (I don't care if you don't want me, come on)

Baby, baby, won't you be my baby, baby?
Be my baby, baby, baby, baby
(Come on, come on, ha)
Baby, baby, won't you be my baby, baby?
Be my baby, baby, baby, baby (yo, ha)
Nah I mean? Gon' set it like this, what?

Now I forgot how to forget so I remember your face
With your pretty accent, wearin' man-attract scent
Others fakin' constantly, stakin' out pockets of dreams
Always tryin' to sham too that's why they crave champagne
But the blame still remains not to be on you
I know your style and your love lasts long like the island I'm from
I'm on the drum, man, and it's all good
'Cause I flexed on your ex, make sure he understood
That you would, never again want to be his wife
So we connect lips to hips, and uh, eyes to thighs
You're my sophisticated, lady
All mine, if you wasn't I'd go crazy

Baby, baby
(Two, two, yeah, baby) won't you be my baby, baby?
(This is, uh, Posda on the microphone)
Be my baby, baby, baby, baby
(WRMS rocks the best, hey, hey, hey)
(It's the Fatman Scoop Wonder ear in your hand)
Baby, baby (that was JFB)
Won't you be my baby, baby? ("Baby Baby Baby Ooh Baby")
Be my baby, baby, baby, baby
(I pick my nose, wash my clothes and be back in a minute)
Baby, baby (with Busta Rhymes, the Mighty Infamous)
Won't you be my baby, baby? (Zhané, A Tribe Called Quest, nonetheless WRMS)
Be my baby, baby, baby, baby
(Fatman Scoop tryna get this rap loot, yeah, yeah)

Written by:
Kelvin Mercer, Trevor Horn, David Jolicoeur, Malcolm McLaren, Vincent Mason

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