- Votes:
- Composers:
- Kurtis Walker
- Ronald Miller
- Mark Morales
- William Waring
- Damon Yul Wimbley
- David Nathaniel West
- David J Jolicoeur
- Kelvin Mercer
- Vincent Lamont Mason
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- affirming
- favorite by this group
- leapsandloved
- real
 
- See also:
De La Soul - Baby Phat lyrics
Phat phat, uh and along came Pos, phat phat
 It's a sure bet
 When I stare into your dark browns I get
 Overwhelmed, overjoyed, overstep
 My bounds, on your touchy subject
 Your weight, shape's not what I date
 It's you, my crew don't mind it thick, uh uh
 Every woman ain't a video chick, nah
 Or runway model, anorexic
 I love what I can hold and grab on
 So if you burn it off, keep the flab on
 We gonna stay gettin' our collab on, ow
 Girl, we gonna stay gettin' our collab on, ooh ooh
 We gonna stay gettin' our collab on
 Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world
 Tryna get witcha anyway 'cuz I know your a nasty girl
 We's never gon' discriminate so lemme compliment your size
 Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Claim you outta shape, you not outta place, uh-uh
 You keep it natural with no powdered face
 Without exercise you got the eye
 Starin' you down, make me wonder why
 You women wanna frown at them stick figures
 On them little ass girls, when a clique of niggaz run up
 And try to hurl game for real, your frame holds appeal in the everyday
 World in conceal is not the way to go, I'm tellin' you
 I had to let ya know, ya need to let it all hang
 Don't be scared to show a little of that thang-thang
 No matter how you weigh it girl, it's feminine
 Got a body everybody wanna know, yeah yeahDe La Soul - Baby Phat - http://motolyrics.com/de-la-soul/baby-phat-lyrics.html
 Be the private dancer in my Luke show, c'mon girl
 Skip the salad girl, bring us both a menu
 Eat the whole box of chocolates I send you, hey
 See girl, ya more than just apple in my eye
 Confess I wanna get up in ya thighs
 Downs, the rest'll tell you all the things
 Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world
 Tryna get witcha anyway 'cuz I know your a nasty girl
 We's never gon' discriminate so lemme compliment your size
 Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
 I love it when y'all broads wear it skintight, skintight
 Make the big panties look like little panties, hey
 Tryin' to lose that bottom girl you been right
 I saw who make ya cookies I should go and thank ya granny, uh huh
 Don't mind you being conscious of ya calories
 If gettin' paper stack man you'd get salaries
 You ain't in this alone I got a tummy to
 Just lemme watch the weight, don't let it trouble you, come here girl
 Nine ten specimen up in ya jeans
 You 'bout a size seven and just make it fit
 Slim Fast, lypo and body creams
 I'll put you on the dogs I got a candle lit
 Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world
 Tryna get witcha anyway 'cuz I know your a nasty girl
 We's never gon' discriminate so lemme compliment your size
 Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
 Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world
 Tryna get witcha anyway 'cuz I know your a nasty girl
 We's never gon' discriminate so lemme compliment your size
 Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat
 Yeah, it's nothin' but a little baby phat, phat












