Babys Got Sauce song by G. Love & Special Sauce from Primary Album G-love-special-sauce. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Alternative, Rap, Hip-Hop music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Babys Got Sauce Meaning
| [Cooling out cooling out Waiting for my lady got the special sauce That’s why she’s my baby My baby My baby And of course I’ll do anything for her anything she wants It’s sure honey sure Got a sharp mouth a sharp tongue gimme gimme gimme some Don’t take to that gimme gimme none You gots to work deserve it earn it to own it Once you got never ever going to leave it alone don’t take wise cracking or Forgetting never been stood up She does the stepping My baby got sauce Your baby ain’t sweet like mine She got sauce Your baby ain’t sweet like mine She got sauce That’s some funky lemonade you got going there babe Is it special for me Did you make it today Cause I’ll always stop by if you like me to I’ll do anything that you could ever want for me to do A kiss for some of this A smile and it’s done Miss I’m your mister My sister’s your sister My mother’s your mother father’s your father It all started when I kissed her I missed her, dig It was love at first sight Better when it started I ain’t broken hearted but baby I need some time alone with the crew to do the stupid things that we used to do Upon this she slapped me With a frying pan This is love, I’m not gonna leave it , My baby’s got sauce Your baby ain’t sweet like mine Baby what I would do for just one look in my direction I gave you all I had, but then you still act mad You don’t give me no attention My baby’s got sauce and of course as a matter of course She does what she wants to cause she’s the boss Please don’t tell my friends about the situation They think I’m on some extended vacation I don’t get out to see my boys anymore Only time I leave the house is to go to the store For what she wants what she Wants what she wants me for What could she want this time I’m all hers She ain’t even hardly mine Believe me what she do at night I don’t know I could guess it ain’t right She got me waiting comes in late and I’m trying not to raise my voice Negotiating it She’ll win the argument Shouldn’t even started it I’m broken hearted I can’t be parted I need a taste So I count my loss mmmmm , My baby got sauce] |
