[Intro]
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
[Hook: Bizkit]
She got that body-ody to make every man go
She taste so sweet remind me of a mango
Don't want no strings attached, no I am not a banjo
She be ridin' ridin' my stick, like a lambo
[Verse 1: Dax]
I got a baddy on me
You hoes can get up off me
She keep me up all through the night
That’s why I call her coffee
You sugar sweet like toffee
I’m hooked, so please don’t call me
I trust her with my life, I'd even let her shoot the tommy
On lock like Django, she sweet tastes just like a mango
No drum for the bango, take two who you for the tango
We go like a long away, we fix quick when we split call it andale
We spread love, marmalade
It's on drugs, pharmacy
She got a big brain, lips hit
In the school, no kids
Work out, slim thick
With that medium hook, if you talk shit
In the bitch, she mad rough
That face down, that ass up
She scream out "That's too much"
I yelled back "Don't act up"
[Hook: Bizkit]
She got that body-ody to make every man go
She taste so sweet remind me of a mango
Don't want no strings attached, no I am not a banjo
She be ridin' ridin' my stick, like a lambo
[Post-Hook: Bizkit]
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
[Verse 2: Dax]
I told that girl she fine, thank god she fuckin' mine
She let me hit one from my favorite spot, it's from behind
I let her call me daddy, she knew that she a baddy
She back it up just like a trip, that girl she got a fatty
Woah, she natural, seem God did his thing, she masterful
Got brain like a packer, broke
No fear but the girl been a factor though
The fashion coach, she could've be a lacker dope
You bad bad, you a liar, why you actin' though?
You trad, cause you ain't smashin' bro
You mad? Cause i ain't passin' bro
Got a cute face, nice smile
Cute toes, dope style
Good teeth, clean sheath
Good feet, she worth while
Stay up, that's folgers
Hold down, like boulders
I fiend that, she like crack
I snort that, I smoke it
[Hook: Bizkit]
She got that body-ody to make every man go
She taste so sweet remind me of a mango
Don't want no strings attached, no I am not a banjo
She be ridin' ridin' my stick, like a lambo
[Post-Hook: Bizkit]
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
[Verse 3 Bizkit]
You remind me no, it's up to you
No attitude, I fuck with you
I want that booty for breakfast
I need the titties for dinner
When I smack down one two three, I'm a winner
No conversation, I love it
She rub my belly, I love it
When I poke her, ruh ruh
Now she want me to cuff it
Oh goddamn, guess I got it, thank her momma for that
What she get, that's a killa, all I been in system
She know why, I love the way, shake I gotta get it
Apple pie taste so good, even know it's a sin
[Hook: Bizkit]
She got that body-ody to make every man go
She taste so sweet remind me of a mango
Don't want no strings attached, no I am not a banjo
She be ridin' ridin' my stick, like a lambo
[Post-Hook: Bizkit]
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
[Outro]
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
Baby, baby, baby
Do you wanna be my lady
Oh the way you shake that ass
Make a nigga go crazy
Baby, baby, baby