Z-ro - Baby Girl lyrics

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Z-ro - Baby Girl lyrics

[Verse 1:] 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 I'm a take baby out to eat [Chorus:] Cause 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 It's Understood to me she gotta be mine Baby Girl And Everytime we s**ing 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. [Verse 2:] 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 With business to handle I got time to Carat my woman neck and her finger (Yea it's 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 with handcuffs on for me Soon as they fingerprint She go be there with my bond money Feelin like Martin Luther King Free at Last I hate you b**h 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 with me when I'm stressing I'll take yo sh** 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 [Chorus:] 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 It's Understood to me she gotta be mine Baby Girl And Everytime we s**ing 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 [Verse 3:] 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 I'm a still kick it with 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 with ya Get out there like one of the homies and act a fool with 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 [Chorus:] 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 It's Understood to me she gotta be mine Baby Girl And Everytime we s**ing 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

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