- Votes:
- Composers:
- Jill D. Jones
- Mary C Brockert
 
- See also:
Teena Marie - The Ballad Of Cradle Rob And Me lyrics
Saw Cradle playin' in the schoolyard one day
 Pretty young boy-I takes him home to play
 Soon we was hangin'-Venice alleyway
Robbin' the cradle-No-Cradle Rob and me
 Rob and me lived on the same block
 He's kinny garden
 I in knee socks
 He goin' play doctor over by the docks
Robbin' the cradle-No-Cradle Rob and me
 Cradle's still fresh in junior high
 Rob ain't so fresh at fourteen
 Me, I was just the last word
 Ooo have you heard the heresay
 I was robbin' the cradle
 No, it wasn't that way
 Teena Marie - The Ballad Of Cradle Rob And Me - http://motolyrics.com/teena-marie/the-ballad-of-cradle-rob-and-me-lyrics.html
 I 'member one day back in seventy-four
 When Cradle's mamma said it wasn't cute no more
 I was three years too old for them to ignore
 She said I was robbin' the cradle
 But it was Cradle Rob and me
 We hung around about a year after that
 'Til Rob found another girl to put his hair in plaits
 And I said, "Girl, don't you worry me
 And we'll have none of that"
Robbin' the cradle-no-Cradle Rob and me
 Crae's semi fresh in college now
 Rob ain't so fresh at nineteen
 Me, well I'm still the last word
 Ooo have your heard the heresay
 I was robbin' the cradle-no-it wasn't that way
Robbin' the cradle

















