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Oh Baby

Verse 1: Is it too late to back out? If I truly want to I can’t tell.
I’m so lost in what I want, and his addictive spell.
How he’s got me in his palm makes me wonder all the time,
if I’m falling hard or just staying for the ride.
 
Verse 2: Calls me Babygirl and Kitten, call him my Daddy and Sam.
I guess I’ve always know I’ve striven to be with an older man.
Every night is lace, and a lot of skin on skin.
Put’s the toffee in my coffee, whispers to me softly, plays the role of dominance.
 
Chorus: He’s got me feeling like a woman and a little spoiled girl.
So much affection I’m not used to, like when he makes my toes curl.
I get drunk off the kiss, reading the signs that I’m in deep and I can’t look behind.
But for not being a girl who likes to stay he makes sure that I get my way.
 
Oh baby, how could I leave this baby?
Livin’ off luck should be an art, I’ve decided I won’t be going far.
My baby, his baby, confusing when I’m first falling in love but my old man’s something to be proud of.
 
Verse 3: Have the thrill of the secret, not telling mom and dad.
Only home for dinner, and to sleep in my own bed.
He said to prep the parents, cause I’m due to move out.
Says he wants every inch of me all to himself.
 
Verse 4: It’s moving fast but I pretend not to have a care in the world.
If I act like a free bird my mind will catch on for sure.
He’s so tall, dark, and handsome, we both can’t get enough.
We’re both one’s to give passionate rough love.
 
Chorus: He’s got me feeling so exotic, the way he grabs my skin.
Says my  body is erotic and he can’t get enough of it.
I’m reading his lips, he’s reading my mind, lying naked in his arms like it’s my job.
Every day takes me on a mustache ride, pop a lolly in my mouth as a prize.
 
Oh baby, how could I leave this baby?
Livin’ off luck should be an art, got a new set of keys to match the car.
My baby, his baby, I know for sure I’m falling in love, Daddy says my pussy fits him like a glove.
 
Bridge: Oh baby, baby, baby, your sex appeal drives me crazy.
Oh baby, baby, baby, make me want you by the way you look at me.
My baby, baby, baby, I’m your pretty lady baby.
Bring out the diamond rings.
 
Chorus:He’s got me feeling like a woman and a little spoiled girl.
So much affection I’m not used to, like when he makes my toes curl.
I get drunk off the kiss, reading the signs, lying naked in his arms like it’s my job.
Every day takes me on a mustache ride, pop a lolly in my mouth as a prize.
 
Oh baby, how could I leave this baby?
Livin’ off luck should be an art, I’ve decided I won’t be going far.
My baby, his baby, confusing when I’m first falling in love but my old man’s something to be proud of.

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