Baby - Ghostface Killah

Baby - Ghostface Killah
Written by：Austin Garrick/Raheem Devaughn/Dennis Coles/Burton Smith
If it's a boy
His swag and ditty boll be just like mine
And if it's a girl
Ooh just like her comma she gone be so fly
What a joy we made from the love we made
Yeah yeah
Yo airy I ran up on the corner poppa warned her 'what'
She pulled her shirt down smiled trying to hide her butt
I said 'nah baby girlfriend you ain't gotta do that'
Hope you ain't the anorexic type trying to lose that
Us boys like 'em thick short weaves curls braids
I take 'em buck 50 60 with them thick legs
We can sail it out five nights six days
Boat cruise wardrobe flights everything's paid
If I'm aggressive just pardon my gangsta
I just wanna get to know you get to show you
The way I move that's part of my gangsta
Like art yo I can sit you down and paint aha
Plus my stove game's up no red meat but having you
In my cipher right now makes me feel complete
Like a baby going night night sucking on his baby bottle
You in a class by yourself all them chicks follow
If it's a boy
His swag and ditty boll be just like mine
And if it's a girl
Ooh just like her comma she gone be so fly
What a joy we made from the love we made
Yeah yo she cook and clean matter fact she saved my life
When I'm outdoor she check and see if I'm alright
I'm OK babe how you I'm alright
Just that the baby's kicking I want some popeye chicken
And my back kinda hurt from the way I was sitting
Hurry home so you can rub my big belly and kiss it
And I need some don't be fresh girl
You know I can't help it baby it stay wet girl
Yeah that's my joy love strawberry shortcake
Leave me weak in the knees where I can't even walk straight
That's the reason I got two court dates
Grown niggle like me let his thing blaze for that
I was raised in the stat' that's my word
I pluck something if you f**k with my bat
And my name ring round the way girl she the sweetest thing
I love you stares writing hearts in between our names
If it's a boy
His swag and ditty boll be just like mine
And if it's a girl
Ooh just like her comma she gone be so fly
What a joy we made from the love we made
Mr producer drop the beat right here now
Ghost face kill ah let me talk to them
Radio ephemera
I will be the sweetest thing you've ever known
Like a kiss on a collarbone
I wanna be ya best friend your homey and your king
And bring to fruition all of your dreams
And so you're having my baby
So stay forever my lady like decide
Now push push harder harder
I'd rather you be wifely than to be a baby father
If it's a boy
His swag and ditty boll be just like mine
And if it's a girl
Ooh just like her comma she gone be so fly
What a joy we made from the love we made
If it's a boy
His swag and ditty boll be just like mine
And if it's a girl
Ooh just like her comma she gone be so fly
What a joy we made from the love we made