- Votes:
- Composers:
- Dorsey Wesley
- Curtis James Jackson
- David Darnell Brown
- Christopher Charles Lloyd
 
- Tags:
- 2003
- g unit
- gangsta rap
 
- See also:
G-Unit - Baby U Got lyrics
Baby you got, you got
 You got, you got what I want
 Baby you got, you got
 You got, you got what I need
 Now shake that thang
 Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up
 Girl shake that thang
 Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it up
 (Baby you got)
 Hips that hypnotize
 When you walk I can't help
 But watch you shake
 I love the way you shake
 (Baby you got)
 Hips that make a nigga fantasize
 I could spend a day lost in your eyes
 (Baby you got)
 Some kind of control on me
 Feels like you got a hold on me
 (Baby you got)
 My imagination running wild
 Infatuated with your physical
 Damn, I like your style
 It's somethin' about your style
 It's somethin' about your smile
 It's somethin' about you making me want you right now
 If you don't like me, then don't listen to me
 Lord knows I spit that G
 That have you coming out your clothes
 I'm a professional when I become sexual
 You need a chaperone to bring your girlfriend next to you
 Don't it sound like phone sex
 Kinky when I talk switch the slang
 Partner tell that nigga from New York
 Shorty, come ride on my roller coaster
 Porn star stamina, I try not to damage ya
 Unlimited tongue action 'til you're climaxin'
 Foreplay, you can have it your way
 I follow directions, whoa, your jiggling baby
 Back shots have your whole back wiggling crazy
 After sipping on Nightrain, that potent pipe game
 I have you saying "Slow down baby"
 (Baby you got)
 Hips that hypnotize
 When you walk I can't help
 But watch you shake
 I love the way you shake
 (Baby you got)
 Hips that make a nigga fantasize
 I could spend a day lost in your eyes
 (Baby you got)
 Some kind of control on me
 Feels like you got a hold on me
 (Baby you got)
 My imagination running wild
 Infatuated with your physical
 Damn, I like your style
 Baby it's hard to look and don't touch
 Girl the way you strut and dressed in your Von Dutch
 I don't know if it's your lips or your hips that got me
 Or the way that ass bounce when you move your body
 I'm parked outside in the blue DenaliG-Unit - Baby U Got - http://motolyrics.com/g-unit/baby-u-got-lyrics.html
 There's room for two, just me and you, if you 'bout it
 Ice from Tiffany & Co., Norma Kamali footwear
 I spend g's, I'm a G, that's a good look girl
 You need a thug that can handle that
 One dose'll make you go
 And put my name on your back
 Whenever you pass through, whatever they ask you
 Just tell 'em you my boo
 And show 'em your tattoo
 Ooh! Don't hurt nobody baby
 When you drop to the ground and drive me crazy
 I done been around the world, and I finally found ya
 Now back that ass up and let me get behind ya
 (Baby you got)
 Hips that hypnotize
 When you walk I can't help
 But watch you shake
 I love the way you shake
 (Baby you got)
 Hips that make a nigga fantasize
 I could spend a day lost in your eyes
 (Baby you got)
 Some kind of control on me
 Feels like you got a hold on me
 (Baby you got)
 My imagination running wild
 Infatuated with your physical
 Damn, I like your style
 Baby you've got a hell of a first impression
 Making me wanna ask you a personal question
 Like, "Are you flexible?" and "How do you like it?"
 Give me a little input, I'm not a psychic
 'Cuz you can exit as soon as you get the okay
 You got a body like Nicole Ray, hey
 I need a drink, I'll be right back
 But before I go, do that little dance
 Yeah, just like that
 It's late, I have to score
 "This blue drink tastes good, don't it?"
 "Sure it does, now have some more"
 I'm deep, but she got her ladies with her
 So bring 'em, I'll call ya a babysitter
 So we can hit the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
 I'm contemplatin' how my time's spent
 'Cuz I'm bent, and I'm as hard as a brick, love
 You move like you work in a strip club
 (Baby you got)
 Hips that hypnotize
 When you walk I can't help
 But watch you shake
 I love the way you shake
 (Baby you got)
 Hips that make a nigga fantasize
 I could spend a day lost in your eyes
 (Baby you got)
 Some kind of control on me
 Feels like you got a hold on me
 (Baby you got)
 My imagination running wild
 Infatuated with your physical
 Damn, I like your style
















