Rollo Armstrong - She's My Baby lyrics

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Rollo Armstrong - She's My Baby lyrics

Mm Come to papa I see you workin' through the beat curtain in the kitchen Switchin', leavin' me twitchin' I'm itchin' to be kissin' you But discipline is the rule So, I sip my oran' juice and act coo' She irresistible We fool around twice a week, she make me weak Nice when she put her tongue in my cheek Not petite, baby got a large physique She take charge, take me where I dare not repeat I go... like a hi-hat, plantin' kisses on your back You like that Mrs. X, reputation intact Nobody in my block know we're like down like that In the next flat, the one from where I live with my mum And Uncle John, he ain't my uncle when it's been far too long But me and she been goin' strong, almost a year Wait till the coast is clear, I don't boast for fear of being caught Maybe we ought to stop, maybe not For now, my baby gets all I got Boom! How come we always trash the room? Grab your clothes 'cause you know someone'll be home soon And now you see maybe you need to explain gently Why this mother of three is playin' games with me She's my baby (Yeah) She's my baby She's my baby She's my baby Sweets, my baby I'm a slave to your outrage Rocket rocks, stiff shocks, and a roll cage Colour-coded alloys, much noise, spoilers are poised Exhaust not an antidote for old age Yes, yes Who got the keys to my RS? We goin' on a road test, hit the M4 and head west Forever impressed with the sound of my two-liter We cover ground, engine singin' like Anita Baker And if I take a corner too quick you get sick When I do my handbrake trick Watch me ride, my broadside's wide like a battleship Side slip, push, on the hip Stick it in gear and give the gas a flip It never failed to bring a grin to the lip Baby's equipped Me and she gone clear I got quick rack reduction on my understeer I been fairly and squarely described as hairy People say my baby is scary Look, you pays your money and you takes your choice I just love to hear my baby's voice She's my baby I roll up for the session, everything in position My friends demonstratin' erudition I listen for a minute before takin' sides Sleepy eyes on the limit Sit down an' spin it Like we do every Friday 'roun my way Why play the fool with demon alcohol As a rule my baby gets pa**ed around I don't frown, I love to see my friends gettin' down When it's just me an' she you know it's never precarious But sharin' with ya buddies is hilarious Variously we argue an' disagree an' get heated Hafta tell my people to be seated An' restart the anti-stress process Till there's a big mess of twigs an' seeds to meet'cha needs An' with that first inhaled "Hello" Guaranteed mellow She's my baby

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