Baby, is you drunk, is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Got the club goin' crazy Is you somebody's babybaby? If you, we gon' need it, baby Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes on you All these bitches, but my

I gotta get back my babybaby Get back my babybaby Lonely is taking over now and my heart’s kinda heavy so I’m feeling kind of hopeless now, should have never messed around You never know what you got ‘til the moment that you lose it Sitting here staring at the

I, I'm a do you dirty Say you love me now, baby, it's too early You think you love me now, I think you should be worried Swear you see the good in me But that don't beat the hood in me And I got my intentions and use Guess I'm make believe 'cause babybaby, I

I like the way you work it No diggity, I gotta bag it up Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo She's got class and style Shorty get down, good Lord BabyBaby got 'em open all over town Strictly biz, don't play around Cover much ground, got game by the pound

Well, I work hard everyday Come home straight with my pay My babybaby either drink it up Or she threw it all away I'm gonna quit my babybaby If she don't stop cheatin' and lyin' Well, I would rather be alone Than to be worried out of my mind Well, I give her all

Are you there? You there? You there? Hello? You there? Ring ring (calling late night for ya) Are you there? (they gon' make up on ya) Hello? (I am hopping on the way ya) Real talk, you got me going crazy No more late night Ubers, baby I'm not coming to

Now I'm wavin' You know just takin' it slow, baby I think I'm bad as hell I got issues, out of line Sayin' tomorrow I'll get the dishes Easy bake, easy wake up on Just give as much as you take Forgive as much as you hate

Down in Lucky Town I'm going down to Lucky Town I'm gonna lose these blues I've found BabyBaby, down in Lucky Town Down to Lucky Town Yeah, house got too crowded clothes got too tight And I don't know just where I'm going tonight Out where the sky's been

Bobby Sox, baby, I've got to let you go You've got a head full of nothin' But stage, screen and radio You chase autographs every night You write fan mail through the day You keep your great big head in the scrapbook Yes, and you throw the cookbook away

Let's get lost tonight Can't get you off my mind I can't seem to get you off my mind Do you got plans tonight? 'Cause I-I-I can't get you off my mind BabyBaby, you and I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I I was thinking I could fly to your hotel