She's My Baby Lyrics - Sunday 8 Pm - Faithless

Mmm, come to papa 

I see you working 

Through the beat curtain in the kitchen 

Switchin', leavin' me twitchin' 

I'm itchin' to be kissin' you 

But discipline is the rule 

So I sit my only juice in that cool sheet 

Irresistible 

We fool around twice a week, she make me weak 

Nice when she put her tongue in my cheek 

Not petite, baby got a large physique 

She take charge, take me where I dare not repeat 

I go like a hi-hat, plantin' kisses on your back 

You like that, Mrs. X reputation intact 

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Nobody in my block know we're like down like that 

In the next flat, the one from where I live with my mum 

And uncle John, he ain't my uncle when it's been far too long 

But me and she been going strong, almost a year 

Wait 'til the coast is clear 

I don't bolt for fear of getting caught 

Maybe we ought to start, maybe not 

For now, my baby gets all I got 

Boom, how come we always trash the room? 

Grab your coat 'cause you know someone'll be home soon 

And now you see there be a need to explain gently 

Why this mother of three is playin' games with me? 

She's my baby, she's my baby 

She's my baby, she's my baby 

Sweets my baby 

She's my baby, she's my baby 

Sweets my baby 

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I'm a slave to your outrage 

Rocket rocks stiff shocks and a roll cage 

Color-coded alloys, much noise, spoilers are poised 

Exhaust note to make me wait for old age, yes, yes 

Who got the keys to my RS 

As we goin' on a road test, hit the M4 and head west 

Forever impressed with the sound of my two liter 

We cover ground, engine singin' like Anita Baker 

And if I take a corner too quick you get sick 

When I do my handbrake trick, watch me ride 

My broadside's wide like a battleship 

Side, slip, push, only hip, stick it in gear and give the gas a flick 

It never failed to bring a grin to the limb 

Baby's equipped me and she gone clear 

I got quick reduction on my under steer 

I've been fairly and squarely described as hairy 

People say my baby is scary 

Look, you pays your money and you takes your choice 

I just love to hear my baby's voice 

She's my baby 

She's my baby, she's my baby 

Sweets my baby 

She's my baby, she's my baby 

Sweets my baby 

I roll up her position, everything's in position 

My friend's demonstrating their position 

I listen for a minute before taking sides 

Sleepy eyes, on the limit, sit down and spin it like we do 

Every Friday, 'round my way where I play before we 

No alcohol is a rule 

My baby gets passed around, I don't frown 

I love to see my friends getting down 

When it's just me and she you know it's never precarious 

But sharing with your buddies is hilarious 

Variously we argue and disagree and get heated 

Have to tell my people that we see it 

And we start the anti-stress process 

'Til there's a big mess of twigs and seeds to meet your needs 

I put that first in her hello, clarity, mellow 

She's my baby 

She's my baby, she's my baby 

Sweets my baby 

She's my baby, she's my baby 

Sweets my baby