Star Baby

(albüm: From The Westside With Love Three - 2021)

I wanna lay ya, morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It'll be a'ight, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star baby

It's so incredible, ooo she look edible
Sandals on pretty toes, lately I've been laying low
Waiting on the right time to put it all on the line
Try to go rock climbing, I don't leave comments
I just pay homage, can I set you up
With somebody that never took a shortcut?
Hey we was on the bus, bet you they know us
Learn the game from Snoop, Quik, Cube, Kurupt
And all that talking tough, ain't impressing nothing
You gotta move something, you tryna prove something
I'm just doing me, sucka free since '83
I mean '84 with SuperSport on the door
I do it for sure, still in it for more
I walk in this muhfucka smoking, hit record
Really self-employed, it's my pasttime
I feel like Jackie Robinson, I'm that nice

I wanna lay ya, morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
And it'll be a'ight, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star baby
Uh, yeah
You my star baby
Yeah
You my star

I wanna lay ya, morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
And it'll be a'ight, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star

So don't call past nine if the nookie not mine
I could turn Popeyes into some Mai Tais
A vodka with two limes, in the cut at Ocean Prime
I can't fall for no facades when I know that you the prize
I just wanna set the bar, whoever next up
They better catch up, I go a hundred plus
All I really gotta do is just press a button
And I bet she coming, and you know who done it
On August 22nd I think I'ma chill
Put something on the grill, sip for my nigga Phil
We'll be singing wall to wall 'til the last call
The truth about me is I had 'em all

I wanna lay ya, morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It's gon' be a'ight, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star baby
I wanna lay ya, morning, noon, and night
Got a couple flaws, but you still my type
It's gon' be a'ight, I'ma hold you tight
Morning, noon, and night, you my star baby

You my star

You my star