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Mmm, come to papa 
I see you working 
Through the beat curtain in the kitchen 
Switchin', leavin' me twitchin' 
I'm itchin' to be kissin' you 
But discipline is the rule 
So I sit my only juice in that cool sheet 
Irresistible 
 
We fool around twice a week, she make me weak 
Nice when she put her tongue in my cheek 
Not petite, baby got a large physique 
She take charge, take me where I dare not repeat 
I go like a hi-hat, plantin' kisses on your back 
You like that, Mrs. X reputation intact 
 
Nobody in my block know we're like down like that 
In the next flat, the one from where I live with my mum 
And uncle John, he ain't my uncle when it's been far too long 
But me and she been going strong, almost a year 
Wait 'til the coast is clear 
I don't bolt for fear of getting caught 
 
Maybe we ought to start, maybe not 
For now, my baby gets all I got 
Boom, how come we always trash the room? 
Grab your coat 'cause you know someone'll be home soon 
And now you see there be a need to explain gently 
Why this mother of three is playin' games with me? 
She's my baby, she's my baby 
 
She's my baby, she's my baby 
Sweets my baby 
She's my baby, she's my baby 
Sweets my baby 
 
I'm a slave to your outrage 
Rocket rocks stiff shocks and a roll cage 
Color-coded alloys, much noise, spoilers are poised 
Exhaust note to make me wait for old age, yes, yes 
 
Who got the keys to my RS 
As we goin' on a road test, hit the M4 and head west 
Forever impressed with the sound of my two liter 
We cover ground, engine singin' like Anita Baker 
And if I take a corner too quick you get sick 
 
When I do my handbrake trick, watch me ride 
My broadside's wide like a battleship 
Side, slip, push, only hip, stick it in gear and give the gas a flick 
It never failed to bring a grin to the limb 
Baby's equipped me and she gone clear 
 
I got quick reduction on my under steer 
I've been fairly and squarely described as hairy 
People say my baby is scary 
Look, you pays your money and you takes your choice 
I just love to hear my baby's voice 
She's my baby 
 
She's my baby, she's my baby 
Sweets my baby 
She's my baby, she's my baby 
Sweets my baby 
 
I roll up her position, everything's in position 
My friend's demonstrating their position 
I listen for a minute before taking sides 
Sleepy eyes, on the limit, sit down and spin it like we do 
Every Friday, 'round my way where I play before we 
No alcohol is a rule 
 
My baby gets passed around, I don't frown 
I love to see my friends getting down 
When it's just me and she you know it's never precarious 
But sharing with your buddies is hilarious 
Variously we argue and disagree and get heated 
 
Have to tell my people that we see it 
And we start the anti-stress process 
'Til there's a big mess of twigs and seeds to meet your needs 
I put that first in her hello, clarity, mellow 
She's my baby 
 
She's my baby, she's my baby 
Sweets my baby 
She's my baby, she's my baby 
Sweets my baby