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von Kid Ink

Baby
(I said) baby (yeah)
Yeah (uh)
(Mustard on the beat, hoe)

Baby, let me put your panties to the side (uh)
I′ma make you feel alright (right, right)
I'ma give you what you need quick (ugh)
Baby, it′s the remix (go, woo!)

Mami, you remind me of somethin' (uh) (baby, you remind me)
But I don't know what it is (I don′t know) (I don′t even know)
'Cause you remind me of somethin′
Girl, you gotta show me (uh, show me, alright)
You remind me of somethin' (ugh, uh) (baby, you remind me)
But I don′t know what it is right now (I don't know) (don′t even know)
'Cause you remind me of somethin' (uh)
Girl, you gotta show me (it′s Kid Ink)


Uh, on the real, no-
West coast back like ′94
Just picture me rollin' in my own lane
Should′ve listened to the hype though, hold that
And show me somethin'
DJ ain′t playin' nothin′ but Mustard
Catch up to the bandwagon
Fuck, it's Friday, I'm feelin′ like the old Chris Tucker (ugh!)

And we gold for the record
Tryna go platinum and add a couple karats
Bein′ low-key kinda hard with the cameras
Her boyfriend here, but she lookin' so careless

(Baby, you remind me)
Mami, you remind me of somethin′ (uh)
But I don't know what it is (I don′t know)
'Cause you remind me of somethin′ (woah)
Girl, you gotta show me (uh, show me, alright)
You remind me of somethin' (woo! Uh)
But I don't know what it is right now (yeah, I don′t know)
′Cause you remind me of somethin' (uh)
Girl, you gotta show me (uh)

Hold up, don′t you know that this the remix?
And she just got her weave fixed
Niggas go and get your weed lit
Ayy, all my Cali niggas need it


Let's get to that booty, that you throwin′ 'round, baby
I give that booty work, I′ma never go lazy (uh)
Dancing with your girl in your own world
Face like a angel, is it wrong I can't wait to bang you? (Bow!)

How you actin' like a little devil
Speed up, slow down, woah, now, gas pedal
Clap it, smack it, grab it, tryin′ to tell you
Booty dumb, booty dumb, yeah, that ass special

(Baby, you remind me)
Mami, you remind me of somethin′ (uh)
But I don't know what it is (I don′t know)
'Cause you remind me of somethin′
Girl, you gotta show me (uh, show me, alright) (baby, you remind me)
You remind me of somethin' (uh)
But I don′t know what it is right now (I don't know)
'Cause you remind me of somethin′ (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
Girl, you gotta show me (yeah)

Bring it back, let′s get it, baby (yeah, hoe)
I just wanna fuck you at the dinner table (yeah, hoe)
Shawty, come pull up a seat at the winner's table (yeah, hoe)
We don′t get attached, we too busy gettin' paper (yeah, hoe)

Foreign cars, make ′em both lose they top
Just turned 21 and she fiendin' for shots (hey)
She from the West coast, all she fuck with is Pac
So I give her California love while I′m high (uh-huh) (yeah, hoe)

Like, you remind me of somethin' (yeah, hoe)
Leave the club, we can bang like we from Compton (yeah, hoe)
Pull a Lambo' ′round back, Bel Air, we down there (yeah, hoe)
Make a movie in the club, shawty, this the soundtrack (yeah, hoe)

(Baby, you remind me)
Mami, you remind me of somethin′ (uh)
But I don't know what it is (I don′t know)
'Cause you remind me of somethin′
Girl, you gotta show me (uh, show me, alright) (baby, you remind me)
You remind me of somethin' (uh)
But I don′t know what it is right now (I don't know)
'Cause you remind me of somethin′ (oh-oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
Girl, you gotta show me, yeah (show)

Baby, if you know what it is
On the real, can′t lie, man, you just my type (ooh, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hands in the air lookin' for a bitch right now (ooh, baby) (2 Chainz)
On the real, can′t lie, man, you just my type

Two red girls, eatin' red beans and rice
With Popeye′s, eat hot fries
You should see what I got parked outside
I kiss my girl every time I'm at a stop sign

My ex left me for another nigga
Now she realized she stuck with a sucker nigga
Oh, yeah, you a go getter, then you should go get her
The type to put Forgiatos on a four-wheeler (tell ′em!)

I put five ladies on a four-seater (damn)
I'm gettin' money and you settin′ off my broke meter (true)
I′m straight from Section 8, I save coupons
Just bought a car, that bitch came with Grey Poupon (ooh)

Baby, let me put your panties to the side
I'ma make you feel alright (right)
I′ma give you what you need quick (need, oh-oh, yeah)
Baby, it's the remix (Mustard on the beat, hoe)

(Baby, you remind me)
Mami, you remind me of somethin′ (uh)
But I don't know what it is (I don′t know)
'Cause you remind me of somethin'
Girl, you gotta show me (uh, show me, alright)
You remind me of somethin′ (uh)
But I don′t know what it is right now (I don't know)
′Cause you remind me of somethin' (oh-oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
Girl, you gotta show me (show)

Baby, if you know what it is
On the real, can′t lie, man, you just my type (oh, baby, oh, babe, yeah, yeah)
Hands in the air lookin' for a bitch right now
On the real, can′t lie, man, you just my type (I'm lookin' for ya)