Baby Bash - Early in da MorningLyrics

Oh, yeah Baby, I don't get down like that [Chorus] Lady, you'se a dime piece And you lookin' so sweet But baby, I don't work it like that I know you got them other fools Who be paying for your jewels But baby, I don't work it like that Lady, you'se a dime piece And you lookin' so sweet But baby, I don't work it like that I know you got them superstars Who be paying for your cars But baby, I don't work it like that Now you ain't lyin', you ain't lyin' No reezy, oh yeah, you fine And you got that supa dupa with the Big ol' behind You'se a dime, you'se a ten and a half, you so throwed But you better check credentials, baby girl, I'm so cold On top The girl got degrees in computers Off top But she still golddiggin', workin' at Hooters I ain't no peanut So you can't put no salt in my game You know how the chico do, I ain't gots to explain Baby boo, On Tha Cool, you diggin' on me, I'm diggin' on you We can have, our rendez-vous, and marinate, in a hotel room Dinner and a movie, it's all groovy, I ain't trippin' But you better stick with them bald players, 'bout All them trickin', though [Chorus] Really, really though Baby, you watchin' too many videos Hangin' with them silly hoes Got you where your fenced to go Out the door, so fast, so quick Even though you so yummy, you, uh You so thick Uh uh I got Rules and regulations And guidelines I'm in the game, you must wanna suck up from the sidelines I ride for muscle, where I am 'bout to have Near hundred Actin' funny, tryin' push up on a hustle money Even though I want ya I really doesn't need ya I guess you got to play the field to appreciate the way I please ya And don't confuse me for a ca-ah-Captain Save A. Yeah, you a dime, but baby, I'm 'bout that paper [Chorus] We don't get down like that (Let 'em know) We don't get down like that (Uh, let 'em know, let 'em know) We don't get down like that (Let 'em know, let 'em know) We don't get down like that (Ha ha) Ugh Aw nah You golddiggin' breezes, what's wrong with y'all (Wrong with y'all) Ugh Aw nah You golddiggin' breezes, what's wrong with y'all {Lady} [Chorus] Hey yo, Hap', Hap' Bring that rhythm back Ooh la la la Baby, I'm so high (La, la) Ooh la la la Baby, I'm so high (Ooh) Ooh la la la (La la) Baby, I'm so high Ooh la, la, la (La la) Baby, I'm so high [Baby Bash] Ah