CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Baby u
Chorus
(My baby you, Oooo..
My baby you, Oooo..)x2
I’m into you, Oooo..
I’m into you, Oooo..)x2
Verse l
Hold up
Hold up
Me, my n***as don’t need luck
Read the digits, ain’t no coma., no rest, no sleeping on ma..
Hold up
High school was no baller. dawgs around with no collar. Girls fight for me, T’challa..
Hold up
That’s a cap, like cola. That’s a cap, like Soulja. That’s a cap, America..
Hold up
What’s ghost with no power. Step the game like, no rush.. Man of hour like, no rush..
Hold up
You be acting, like you know.. and i be thinking that she don’t.. like Are you ever gon see though.. That I been waiting for you though..
Haters never gon see though.. That this love, like G O, D..
Chorus
(My baby you, Oooo..
My baby you, Oooo..)x2
I’m into you, Oooo..
I’m into you, Oooo..)x2
Verse ll
I gotta wait on the phone, are you ever gon pick on the phone..
When shes speak there’s a tone, like n***a just leave me alone..
Then I feel my heart, turn right back into the stone..
Like that breeze in the morn, baby see that I be a gone..
She knows what she knows, that she just can’t let go.. Why they act those, like, they know me or some.. All these hits might blow, like, bin-laden Osom..
She know that she need me, now, she singing this song..
Chorus
(My baby you, Oooo..
My baby you, Oooo..)x2
I’m into you, Oooo..
I’m into you, Oooo..)x2
(My baby you, Oooo..
My baby you, Oooo..)x2
I’m into you, Oooo..
I’m into you, Oooo..)x2
Verse l
Hold up
Hold up
Me, my n***as don’t need luck
Read the digits, ain’t no coma., no rest, no sleeping on ma..
Hold up
High school was no baller. dawgs around with no collar. Girls fight for me, T’challa..
Hold up
That’s a cap, like cola. That’s a cap, like Soulja. That’s a cap, America..
Hold up
What’s ghost with no power. Step the game like, no rush.. Man of hour like, no rush..
Hold up
You be acting, like you know.. and i be thinking that she don’t.. like Are you ever gon see though.. That I been waiting for you though..
Haters never gon see though.. That this love, like G O, D..
Chorus
(My baby you, Oooo..
My baby you, Oooo..)x2
I’m into you, Oooo..
I’m into you, Oooo..)x2
Verse ll
I gotta wait on the phone, are you ever gon pick on the phone..
When shes speak there’s a tone, like n***a just leave me alone..
Then I feel my heart, turn right back into the stone..
Like that breeze in the morn, baby see that I be a gone..
She knows what she knows, that she just can’t let go.. Why they act those, like, they know me or some.. All these hits might blow, like, bin-laden Osom..
She know that she need me, now, she singing this song..
Chorus
(My baby you, Oooo..
My baby you, Oooo..)x2
I’m into you, Oooo..
I’m into you, Oooo..)x2
