Baby Lyrics

She's a mess in her party dress,
hey jack don't give up the crack.
She's a mess in her party dress,
she's clean if you know what I mean.
She was a mess in the limosine,
got cocked off of top shelf scotch.
Baby gone done made a scene,
this one ain't worth the lock.
Ain't too scared about fading away,
gonna to it to you everyday.

Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up

She drinks Cris and she's on the list,
five hundred dollar bottle of wine.
She's a mess in her party dress.
Sorry, baby just one more line.
Her ass is the size of Texas,
thank god, and pass the ammunition.
She's a mess in her party dress.
Because love is not contrition.
Ain't too scared about fading away,
gonna do it to you everyday.

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My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up

Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
My momma, how your baby grown up
Baby!
Baby!
Baby!

My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up
My momma, how your baby grown up....