Baby Girl - Z-Ro

You ain’t nothing like my last chick

Matter of fact you got me hoping this relationship can last

Ask no questions cause I feel like I been granted my wish (granted my wish)

Been a long time since a brother felt like this (felt like this)

I’m not going to the club tonight I’m staying home

Me and my woman some Isley Brothers and sip this Patron

My homies they be laughin at me telling me that I’m sprung

But I’m in the zone when it comes to lil mama cause she the one

What I really love about her she don’t even need a man

But she follow my lead and respect the fact I wear the pants

And I got no problem hullin myself cause she my queen

Half the time I spoil her half the time I’m tryin to get her out her jeans

Z-ro still a gangsta he never been a romantic

He spends most of his time with semi and fully automatics

Although my baby been givin me reasons to leave the streets

So instead of shootin up the block Imma take baby out to eat

Cuz she my baby girl

I’m used to the wrong woman

Now I got my own woman

She so good to me she gotta be my

Baby girl

No Longer do I have to search

She a diamond she down to Earth

Its Understood to me she gotta be mine

Baby Girl

And Everytime we sexing

That hidden room is like a weapon

Hey she gotta be mine

Baby Girl

More than anything she my friend

It ain’t all about the skins

I don’t ever want this to end

She don’t ever have to worry if I’m cheating

I’m on the way home to give that bottom a beating

Even though I’m what they call a rap singer

Wit business to handle I got time to Carat my woman neck and her finger (Yea

its that deep)

She there for me when life get hard for me

And if i get busted she willing to take the charge for me

But I can’t see her wit handcuffs on for me

Soon as they fingerprint

She go be there wit my bond money

Feelin like Martin Luther King «Free at Last»

I hate you bitch is a thing of the past

Not totally though I still got up a couple walls

But on the other hand I be feeing for her phone calls

And I’ll be mad if I don’t get it

I ain’t to gangsta to admit it

So don’t play wit me when I’m stressing

I’ll take yo shit and split it

Hell naw she ain’t no hoe She my old lady

The one that’s go gave 3 or4 of Z-ro's babies

Baby girl

I’m used to the wrong woman

Now I got my own woman

She so good to me she gotta be my

Baby girl

No Longer do I have to search

She a diamond she down to Earth

Its Understood to me she gotta be mine

Baby Girl

And Everytime we sexing

That hidden room is like a weapon

Hey she gotta be mine

Baby Girl

More than anything she my friend

It ain’t all about the skins

I don’t ever want this to end

When I come home my bath water and my food ready

And that lingere she be wearin be keeping the mood steady

Lord Heaven must have got robbed cause an Angel is gone

I’m guilty as charged Lord cause she all up in my home

Just let me keep her I’ll protect her from the whole universe

I’ll say I do in sickness and in health for better or worse

Imma still kick it wit all four homies alive

When I’m not in Europe letting baby shop until she drop

I’m the King and what good is a Queen if she can’t rule wit ya

Get out there like one of the homies and act a fool wit ya

What’s mine is hers she ain’t gotta borrow nothing

Watch I’ll buy her a beauty shop and a foreign car or something

And what’s hers is mine.

All I want is her heart

And of Course that secret hidden treasure when her legs come apart

And if I was to ever fall off my game she wouldn’t leave me

She’d help me get back on my feet and back on my CHANGE

Baby girl

I’m used to the wrong woman

Now I got my own woman

She so good to me she gotta be my

Baby girl

No Longer do I have to search

She a diamond she down to Earth

Its Understood to me she gotta be mine

Baby Girl

And Everytime we sexing

That hidden room is like a weapon

Hey she gotta be mine

Baby Girl

More than anything she my friend

It ain’t all about the skinsI don’t ever want this to end