paroles de chanson Ooh Baby - Bashy

The Chupa Chups Mixtape)

(Relationships part 3)

Yo, I weren't one of them brers on a love tip
A blatant dog couldn't stay with one chick
And Pops told me from a young kid
'Ash make sure you don't fall for a dumb bitch'
Look, I weren't on them gyal who had nuff kids
Me, I was looking for brains not just buff tits
Or a gal who just made man cum quick
And then I met you and you were just, different
Look, it didn't kick off in an instant
We were just friends yeah, you had a man kept my distance
Love in your relationship was none existent
So when you ditched him that's when I slipped in
At first you were resisting
But then we kicked it like ball when we started linking
In my yard watching couple flicks and couple flicks in
Flang the tunes on, lipsing
I'm thinking.

(Ooh, baby)
Like I'm feeling boom now watching couple DVD's and that
(I feel like music sounds better with you)
Get me getting all close and then
I thought rah let me throw some music innit, two tunes and that
(Love might bring us back together)
Then the slow jams come on and then like
(I feel so good)

Hmmm you get me
You know what happened man

(I feel like music sounds better with you)
And im thinking like though like,
The music's sounding better with this girl here though
Ain't never sounded like this before you get me

(Love might bring us back together)
And then we were together for a few months and then like

We ain't just together like we got a friendship
And if I feel the fact that you ain't an ends chick
Theres no point pretending, I feel you
I'd hate for something to end this
If I got beef then it's a mad ting
Get cut, you're the first to come tend it
And when I got a cold boogie in my nose
You're the first to run downstairs and make Lemsip
We can plot or go to the movies or to the Tate
Truth is you ain't no ediot groupie
For from on a hype ting, you ain't got nothing to prove see
You got you're little retail job,
Dress nice, drive, plus you study at uni
Down to Earth not boojy
And you hot me on the roads when I'm doing bait moves B

(Ooh, baby)
And ya know her names not Alishia, not Felisha, Tanisha
(I feel like music sounds better with you)
Never put her name on a song, are you dumb?
I know you little pricks will come with your little jabs
(Love might bring us back together)
(I feel so good)
Man know how the scene is you get me?

(I feel like music sounds better with you)
But this ain't a love song or none of that shit
It just is what it is innit?
I ain't gonna start talking about birds and flowers and that
Swinging outside her window and shit
(Love might bring us back together)

I refuse to be cheesy like Dairylee
But swear down I bounce off your energy
Yeah we get pissed off momentarily, we break up then make up
When we're together we, have sex all night sometimes you never sleep
Plus, you're on the pill. Huh, you better be?
But right now you don't wanna yute, first you're on stacking the loot
And you love attacking my tunes

But why though?
Why you attacking my songs for like?
What's wrong with Pryin'? That's a big tunes!
Don't play her Pryin' though she'll go nuts I swear
And like, We Got Links nar she ain't having it either B
She ain't even heard this mix tape, you know them ones like
When she get's to Refuse to Love, i'm fucked innit
Bare noise innit
All the t'ugsdem know man, you gotta have a good ting hold you down
A bit of soft to your rough
She'll like this one though anyway, better