Baby, what's the word is
Baby girl, let me take you shopping
Fine lil' mama, get you poppin'
Tell me what you want, I'ma cop it
This shit be way to easy on me Lord
You say you love me, baby, let me know
I wanna show you how much I can blow
I came from the bottom, God, I made my own
I keep it straight facts, take me to your place
Ain't no rush, bae, this ain't no race
I'm tryna get to know you
Bought you Dior 'cus I adore you
I promise I'll never let go
How come your heart been so cold
You said that you loved me then show
I wish I can give you the most
Baby, what's the word is
Baby girl, let me take you shopping
Fine lil' mama, get you poppin'
Tell me what you want, I'ma cop it
This shit be way to easy on me Lord
You say you love me, baby, let me know
I wanna show you how much I can blow
I came from the bottom, God, I made my own
Ytee - Poppin Lyrics
Ytee - Poppin Lyrics
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Baby, what's the word is
Baby girl, let me take you shopping
Fine lil' mama, get you poppin'
Tell me what you want, I'ma cop it
This shit be way to easy on me Lord
You say you love me, baby, let me know
I wanna show you how much I can blow
I came from the bottom, God, I made my own
I keep it straight facts, take me to your place
Ain't no rush, bae, this ain't no race
I'm tryna get to know you
Bought you Dior 'cus I adore you
I promise I'll never let go
How come your heart been so cold
You said that you loved me then show
I wish I can give you the most
Baby, what's the word is
Baby girl, let me take you shopping
Fine lil' mama, get you poppin'
Tell me what you want, I'ma cop it
This shit be way to easy on me Lord
You say you love me, baby, let me know
I wanna show you how much I can blow
I came from the bottom, God, I made my own
Baby girl, let me take you shopping
Fine lil' mama, get you poppin'
Tell me what you want, I'ma cop it
This shit be way to easy on me Lord
You say you love me, baby, let me know
I wanna show you how much I can blow
I came from the bottom, God, I made my own
I keep it straight facts, take me to your place
Ain't no rush, bae, this ain't no race
I'm tryna get to know you
Bought you Dior 'cus I adore you
I promise I'll never let go
How come your heart been so cold
You said that you loved me then show
I wish I can give you the most
Baby, what's the word is
Baby girl, let me take you shopping
Fine lil' mama, get you poppin'
Tell me what you want, I'ma cop it
This shit be way to easy on me Lord
You say you love me, baby, let me know
I wanna show you how much I can blow
I came from the bottom, God, I made my own
Writer: Ole Johannes Furre, Tonnie Kamugisha
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid