| Song | Just A Baby Boy - Radio Edit |
| Artist | Tyrese |
| Album | 2000 Watts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Broadus, Gilliam, Thompson ... | |
| I know sometimes it might get crazy | |
| I'll always be here for you lady | |
| Baby, I'm just tryna change the game | |
| So let me work the thang, let me do my thing | |
| Dumb, young and full of ******t, lil' crazy ass ****** | |
| Homie where you from, | |
| I bang Yvette | |
| Bang the set, tat on my neck | |
| Teck on deck, yeh yeh watch yo step | |
| He won't fuss, he'll just bust | |
| Ask those ******s, | |
| I left 'em in dust | |
| Trust or bust, cuss and get drunk and talk big ******t | |
| Man yo ****** so quick and dip | |
| Hop on the site like like we used to do | |
| Fly handlebars, his | |
| All-stars is blue | |
| Keeping it true, 7 days a week | |
| And he livin' with his momma and | |
| I heard she a freak | |
| ******' wit a | |
| G, HGC 107 | |
| Bald head ****** named | |
| MelvinHe telling 'cuz how to live and he a felon | |
| He bailin' ****** that bull******t he sailin', you know why | |
| You just a baby boy, you're not the real mccoy | |
| I've been runnin' these streets | |
| You goin' crazy, what about your baby? | |
| Why you ridin' with heat, baby? | |
| I got a baby up the street another baby mama around the corner | |
| One I just screw and the other | |
| I make love to | |
| But I'm in and out fool, | |
| I can't stay with one ****** | |
| I gotta keep it pimpin', but now some drama and | |
| I ain't wit it | |
| The ****** that used to knock my song momma up just got out | |
| And mom's threw a ****** out for bangin' on his spouse | |
| And that ******, now he up in baby's house | |
| What I'm gon' do should | |
| I set it off and play myself like a fool | |
| I'm a keep it cool and see how long this ******t gon' last | |
| I scooped up my son he tried to play my wit a ghetto pass | |
| I ain't havin' that grab my strap, | |
| I got to do something | |
| Fresh out but a ****** got to do something | |
| And I'm a baby boy with nothing to lose | |
| Big Snoop check it, | |
| I'm a lay him down | |
| Cut dang it y'all please believe me | |
| A baby boy, baby boy, | |
| I'm a baby boy gangsta | |
| I know sometimes it might get crazy | |
| I'll always be here for you lady | |
| Baby, I'm just tryna change the game | |
| So let me work the thang, let me do my thing | |
| Well, everytime | |
| I come and see you | |
| You're telling me what | |
| I can and can't to, girl you're losin' your mind | |
| Baby, you tell your friends | |
| I don't treat you right | |
| You say I'm livin' another life, | |
| I wanna make you my wife, yes | |
| I do babeGirl, you're about to drive me crazy | |
| You cut me down and call me lazy | |
| I guess I'm just another baby boy | |
| Oh no, no, where we go from here baby? | |
| You just a baby boy, you're not the real mccoy | |
| I've been runnin' these streets | |
| You goin' crazy, what about your baby? | |
| Why you ridin' with heat, baby? | |
| Do the damn thing, yeah, do the damn thing, yeah | |
| Big Snoop | |
| Dogg, Mr. | |
| Tan, Tyrese, baby boy | |
| All you young | |
| G's got a little baby boy | |
| Wanna give a shout out to my baby boy | |
| No Snoop Dogg, yeah, keeping it gangsta | |
| Keeping it huslin', roll on, 7 days a week | |
| Dogg house [Incomprehensible] | |
| Dedicate this to my little baby boy, baby boy |
| zuo ci : Broadus, Gilliam, Thompson ... | |
| I know sometimes it might get crazy | |
| I' ll always be here for you lady | |
| Baby, I' m just tryna change the game | |
| So let me work the thang, let me do my thing | |
| Dumb, young and full of t, lil' crazy ass | |
| Homie where you from, | |
| I bang Yvette | |
| Bang the set, tat on my neck | |
| Teck on deck, yeh yeh watch yo step | |
| He won' t fuss, he' ll just bust | |
| Ask those s, | |
| I left ' em in dust | |
| Trust or bust, cuss and get drunk and talk big t | |
| Man yo so quick and dip | |
| Hop on the site like like we used to do | |
| Fly handlebars, his | |
| Allstars is blue | |
| Keeping it true, 7 days a week | |
| And he livin' with his momma and | |
| I heard she a freak | |
| ' wit a | |
| G, HGC 107 | |
| Bald head named | |
| MelvinHe telling ' cuz how to live and he a felon | |
| He bailin' that bull t he sailin', you know why | |
| You just a baby boy, you' re not the real mccoy | |
| I' ve been runnin' these streets | |
| You goin' crazy, what about your baby? | |
| Why you ridin' with heat, baby? | |
| I got a baby up the street another baby mama around the corner | |
| One I just screw and the other | |
| I make love to | |
| But I' m in and out fool, | |
| I can' t stay with one | |
| I gotta keep it pimpin', but now some drama and | |
| I ain' t wit it | |
| The that used to knock my song momma up just got out | |
| And mom' s threw a out for bangin' on his spouse | |
| And that , now he up in baby' s house | |
| What I' m gon' do should | |
| I set it off and play myself like a fool | |
| I' m a keep it cool and see how long this t gon' last | |
| I scooped up my son he tried to play my wit a ghetto pass | |
| I ain' t havin' that grab my strap, | |
| I got to do something | |
| Fresh out but a got to do something | |
| And I' m a baby boy with nothing to lose | |
| Big Snoop check it, | |
| I' m a lay him down | |
| Cut dang it y' all please believe me | |
| A baby boy, baby boy, | |
| I' m a baby boy gangsta | |
| I know sometimes it might get crazy | |
| I' ll always be here for you lady | |
| Baby, I' m just tryna change the game | |
| So let me work the thang, let me do my thing | |
| Well, everytime | |
| I come and see you | |
| You' re telling me what | |
| I can and can' t to, girl you' re losin' your mind | |
| Baby, you tell your friends | |
| I don' t treat you right | |
| You say I' m livin' another life, | |
| I wanna make you my wife, yes | |
| I do babeGirl, you' re about to drive me crazy | |
| You cut me down and call me lazy | |
| I guess I' m just another baby boy | |
| Oh no, no, where we go from here baby? | |
| You just a baby boy, you' re not the real mccoy | |
| I' ve been runnin' these streets | |
| You goin' crazy, what about your baby? | |
| Why you ridin' with heat, baby? | |
| Do the damn thing, yeah, do the damn thing, yeah | |
| Big Snoop | |
| Dogg, Mr. | |
| Tan, Tyrese, baby boy | |
| All you young | |
| G' s got a little baby boy | |
| Wanna give a shout out to my baby boy | |
| No Snoop Dogg, yeah, keeping it gangsta | |
| Keeping it huslin', roll on, 7 days a week | |
| Dogg house Incomprehensible | |
| Dedicate this to my little baby boy, baby boy |
| zuò cí : Broadus, Gilliam, Thompson ... | |
| I know sometimes it might get crazy | |
| I' ll always be here for you lady | |
| Baby, I' m just tryna change the game | |
| So let me work the thang, let me do my thing | |
| Dumb, young and full of t, lil' crazy ass | |
| Homie where you from, | |
| I bang Yvette | |
| Bang the set, tat on my neck | |
| Teck on deck, yeh yeh watch yo step | |
| He won' t fuss, he' ll just bust | |
| Ask those s, | |
| I left ' em in dust | |
| Trust or bust, cuss and get drunk and talk big t | |
| Man yo so quick and dip | |
| Hop on the site like like we used to do | |
| Fly handlebars, his | |
| Allstars is blue | |
| Keeping it true, 7 days a week | |
| And he livin' with his momma and | |
| I heard she a freak | |
| ' wit a | |
| G, HGC 107 | |
| Bald head named | |
| MelvinHe telling ' cuz how to live and he a felon | |
| He bailin' that bull t he sailin', you know why | |
| You just a baby boy, you' re not the real mccoy | |
| I' ve been runnin' these streets | |
| You goin' crazy, what about your baby? | |
| Why you ridin' with heat, baby? | |
| I got a baby up the street another baby mama around the corner | |
| One I just screw and the other | |
| I make love to | |
| But I' m in and out fool, | |
| I can' t stay with one | |
| I gotta keep it pimpin', but now some drama and | |
| I ain' t wit it | |
| The that used to knock my song momma up just got out | |
| And mom' s threw a out for bangin' on his spouse | |
| And that , now he up in baby' s house | |
| What I' m gon' do should | |
| I set it off and play myself like a fool | |
| I' m a keep it cool and see how long this t gon' last | |
| I scooped up my son he tried to play my wit a ghetto pass | |
| I ain' t havin' that grab my strap, | |
| I got to do something | |
| Fresh out but a got to do something | |
| And I' m a baby boy with nothing to lose | |
| Big Snoop check it, | |
| I' m a lay him down | |
| Cut dang it y' all please believe me | |
| A baby boy, baby boy, | |
| I' m a baby boy gangsta | |
| I know sometimes it might get crazy | |
| I' ll always be here for you lady | |
| Baby, I' m just tryna change the game | |
| So let me work the thang, let me do my thing | |
| Well, everytime | |
| I come and see you | |
| You' re telling me what | |
| I can and can' t to, girl you' re losin' your mind | |
| Baby, you tell your friends | |
| I don' t treat you right | |
| You say I' m livin' another life, | |
| I wanna make you my wife, yes | |
| I do babeGirl, you' re about to drive me crazy | |
| You cut me down and call me lazy | |
| I guess I' m just another baby boy | |
| Oh no, no, where we go from here baby? | |
| You just a baby boy, you' re not the real mccoy | |
| I' ve been runnin' these streets | |
| You goin' crazy, what about your baby? | |
| Why you ridin' with heat, baby? | |
| Do the damn thing, yeah, do the damn thing, yeah | |
| Big Snoop | |
| Dogg, Mr. | |
| Tan, Tyrese, baby boy | |
| All you young | |
| G' s got a little baby boy | |
| Wanna give a shout out to my baby boy | |
| No Snoop Dogg, yeah, keeping it gangsta | |
| Keeping it huslin', roll on, 7 days a week | |
| Dogg house Incomprehensible | |
| Dedicate this to my little baby boy, baby boy |