
Little Mo' Betta
I don't have the numbers, you don't have the names
We're just putting matches on the bedpost all the same
They don't got the magic, they ain't the ones to wait
You don't let 'em hold you 'cause my handprint's on your waist
So darling when he ain't appealing
And you can't hide, hide, hide your feelings
Oh, I'll be right, right where you left me
With something a little more baby
Something a little more baby
Something a little more baby
Something a little more
Something a little more baby
Something a little more
I won't ask you questions, you won't start a fight
We've been saying we just need the body for the night
Say it's just the weekend, back to pick your light
It ain't picture perfect if I'm staying on your mind
So darling when he ain't appealing
And you can't hide, hide, hide your feelings
Oh, I'll be right, right where you left me
With something a little more baby
Something a little more baby
Something a little more baby
Something a little more
Something a little more baby
Something a little more
Something a little more baby
Something a little more
Something a little more baby
Something a little more
I'll settle for something
It's better than nothing
When you needed my loving
Come get you that something
So darling when he ain't appealing
And you can't hide, hide, hide your feelings
Oh, I'll be right, right where you left me
With something a little more baby
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Something a little more baby
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Something a little more better
Something a little more
Writer/s: David Michael Davis, Mitchell Peter Rose