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BABY BASH >> Merchandise Links
BABY BASH
(feat. Avant) [Intro-Baby Bash] Super Saucy, Saucy Super Saucy, Saucy Super Saucy, Saucy Your so Sau-cy Super Saucy. Saucy Super Saucy, Saucy Super Saucy, Saucy Your so Sau-cy [Verse-Baby Bash] Sexy butterfly, skin tone butterscotch The finest linen, the type of ish she love to cop The miss Stiletto heels, she a fan of Barcelona She hating attention, but every naked eye on her Straight out of Arizona, I told her that I'm a loner I'm offering crystal, but she prefer lime and Corona Super Saucy, Sergio ??? sandals And when she in the Jacuzzi ooh, she lighting candles Stuntin all the way across the floor for sure Freshly molded by the hands of the lord and oh Heavens angel, curves in every angle Time play two to tango, bring the hook sang [Chorus-Avant] You're the apple of my eye I'm feeling like a drug I'm so high Everything is so sweet Like a peach, strawberry baby your saucy So take a ride with me off in the whip I'll push the keys to you just let me Everything is so sweet Like a peach, strawberry baby your saucy [Verse-Baby Bash] Uh, I'm trying to get it crunk-a-lating between us I'm saying You on the brink of bubble-lating, your body's displaying And I'm a spitter on the come up been patiently waiting To tour Jamaica, maybe meet a couple Jamaicans That makes us equally compatible, expectations For you its education, for me is to rock the nation Now that's a combination we should be modulating Crunching on Greek salad under some conversation Sipping on apple pucker twerping that mariuchi I'm digging the purse, your matching, that's authentic guuchi And you the chick that I been searching for across the globe And I just wanted you to know… [Chorus] [Bridge x4] Lets get it crunk-a-lating Lets get it bubble-lating You got the Motts and I'm a boss Yeah that I'm saying [Chorus x2] [Intro x2]
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