Baby!
Now what's this love stuff, they're selling me
This stars above stuff, they're telling me
Somehow, I can guess how it feels
There's a he-man upsetting me
Made for me man who's getting me
And I need him more than I need my meals
Baby, that wonderful yes sir
That marvelous baby
Are ruined to me
Maybe I couldn't tell
Maybe, I wouldn't tell
What's that baby's doing to me
Ghee losing all my will
Sentimental things fill my mind
When he touches me, i'll agree I'm far from refined
I crave the touch of him
Can't get too much of him
Big, strong, fine baby of mine
Still losing all my will
Sentimental things fill my mind
Ghee when he kisses me I agree they're far from refined
I crave the touch of him
Can't get too much of him
Big, strong, fine baby of mine
Writer/s: NICHOLAS GEORGE LITTLEMORE, NICK LITTLEMORE, PETER BRUCE MAYES, SAM LITTLEMORE
