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Babygirl
Desert Storm
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you now
I wanna be more than a friend to you now
When they ask, I mention my baby girl in the interviews now
And I don’t bring the problems from the 90's into 2 thou'
There's no reason a have a friend or two now
'Cuz the kid's ready to tell you how he feel in a few vows
Maybe, I speak in general now
But girl, I'ma do whatever just to keep a grin on you now
Where I go, they wear bikinis in the winter too now
What you think about tan lines on the skin of you now?
Why wouldn’t I wanna spend a few thou'
On Fifth Ave, shopping spree's and them dinners at Chao's
I ain't concerned with other men with you now
As long as when I slide up in you, you growl
And any dude with you, he better be a kin to you now
And I ain't jealous, it’s the principle now, I’m so into you
I really like what you’ve done to me
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you
I really like what you’ve done to me
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you
Come on ma, it’s more than a flashin'
I woulda traded it all in orderly fashion
My villa in Florida, we crashin'
Just off the shore, so you can hear when the water be splashin'
The drop top 3 in the quota, we dashin'
Flawless diamonds and the border, we flashin'
The money we oughta be stashin'
I make sure ever quarter be cashed in
I can’t really explain it
My friend be thinking I’m slippin'
These girls be thinking I’m trippin'
What kinda weed he be smokin'?
What type of drinks you be sippin'?
Sweet thing, just to think of you dippin'
Would have me with the blues so hard
You would think I was crimpin'
Now, you relaxin' in the Benz, credit cards are no limits
So you don’t worry about maxin when you spend
But since you been asking about the friends
How’d you like it if both our names had Jackson on the ends?
I really like what you’ve done to me
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you
I really like what you’ve done to me
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you
I don’t wanna trip but the truth is
Girl, the way you cook a steak
Remind me of them strips to Ruth's Chris
You love my smile, no matter how chipped my tooth is
With you it ain't because my whips is roofless
Or sit on chrome dipped dub deuces
And you ain't flattered by canary envy es dipped Jesus
Other ballers look dumb when they press you
Five and sixes, you don’t let them kinda numbers impress you
Even though I was somewhat successful
Being a player was becoming too stressful
But ever since, this superwoman has come to my rescue
My winter’s been wonderful, my summer’s been special
Let's fly to St. Bart, while the villa been painted
Just so we can really get acquainted
The love is real, there’s no way you can feel like it’s tainted
But I can’t really explain it, yeah
I really like what you’ve done to me
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you
I really like what you’ve done to me
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you
I really like what you’ve done to me
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you
I really like what you’ve done to me
I can’t really explain it, I’m so into you
Oh, no no no no
Oh, no no no no
So many