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Correct My Baby Lyrics
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Correct My Baby
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[Intro] Man There supposed to be no stress in a world of stress No one relaxation in a world of chaos [Verse 1] How it was when we first met How it was, I can't recollect it And I feel what you said when you felt neglected If it’s gonna be like this, gotta just accept it When you dealing with a nigga like me, you just gotta respect it Ups and downs and shit, all that's expected And when we argue back and forth, I let you get the best of it I be more like, "What's all that for?" You know I ain’t with that extra shit All the time I look at my phone like, "Damn, why you texting?" Matter fact I ain't even texting back You know me, I ain't even stressing that Spend a 40, you can have the rest of that You ain't even ask for that You ain't even gotta ask where the cash at Just throw that ass back You know I like when you ride that Yeah, I like when you grab that Yeah, a week at the chiropractor All your friends know why you got a bad back And you know I cock that slab back Made the whole crowd back, back I don't even care who right there You know I'm gangsta like that [Chorus] Yeah, you still my baby Even when you mad, you know you still my baby Pull your hair and I smack that ass You like how that feel, huh, baby You know you drive me crazy And I drive you crazy But we still ridin', we crazy And she like when I drive fast, no I ain’t driving Ms. Daisy Then she like to ride it fast, we doing that on the daily And she’s still my baby (And she still my baby) [Verse 2] Girl you're still my baby Don’t nobody do it like you when you put them heels on baby And handlin' all this money, I ain't got nothin' to feel on baby So take them heels off, baby You know I love to watch them panties peel off, baby Where you about to go, baby? In order to get all this money, you know I got to go Always think I’m up to something when I'm on the road You know I walk in this bitch with a hundred, let's hit the store Listen up, why you tripping though? Who was with some hoes? You know I miss you, though I'm always with the bros Always gotta hit the studio I always got work to do, you know? I'm getting back on the road, wish you could go I got some secrets you should know Not no shit deep as the hood go Shit about going deep as I could go Come hop on my mic and blow Then I'm hoppin' inside the sauce Yeah, you could do what you want But I feel I got the right to know [Chorus] Yeah, you still my baby Even when you mad, you know you still my baby Pull your hair and I smack that ass You like how that feel, huh, baby You know you drive me crazy And I drive you crazy But we still ridin', we crazy And she like when I drive fast, no I ain't driving Ms. Daisy Then she like to ride it fast, we doing that on the daily And she's still my baby (And she still my baby) [Outro]
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