The way you dress, oh
I like it when you take it down slow
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Girl, it really plays on my mind
The loving mood you give me, it repeats on my mind
And anytime I say you're Miss Beauty
I'm telling the girl that you're my baby
Oh, yes, she's my shawty
For she me give thanks but never sorry
With me, baby, you never worry
I'm asking you to be my baby mommy
Yes, I am