"Ghetto Baby" Låttext

You got a face like the Madonna, crying tears of gold
Pumping gas at the Texaco, road to road
You're on the run
Oh, baby, yeah
You're on the run
Oh, baby

I'm not a trick, boy
I'm a chick for you
You give me butterflies; heart's skipping one, two
I know you're sick, boy
I wanna get the flu
I'm running temperatures thinking of your love, boo

Brooklyn move my soul like this
Kissing my stilettos
Move your mouth up to my lips
Come on over Ghetto, baby
(He said, "Show me what you got, girl")
Come on over Ghetto, baby
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")

I know your lips say that you wanna, but your heart's a no
But, boy, your hips say that you're gonna when you hold me, hold me
You're so fun
But, baby, you are too much fun
But, baby

My local rock star, the really big crew
I'm feeling you, boy; you likin' me too
I'm clockin' chicks left and right just to get to you
You're out there on the grind
Now come home to your queen, boo

Brooklyn move my soul like this
Kissing my stilettos
Move your mouth up to my lips
Come on over Ghetto, baby
(He said, "Show me what you got, girl")
Come on over Ghetto, baby
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")

Brooklyn move my soul like this
Kissing my stilettos
Move your mouth up to my lips
Come on over Ghetto, baby
(He said, "Show me what you got, girl")
Come on over Ghetto, baby
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")

We're a match made in Heaven
If they're gonna talk, let 'em
If they don't think we're good together, baby just forget 'em
When he's bad, he's bad
But when he's good, no one's better
'Cause we're a match made in Heaven
And this kind of love's forever

Brooklyn move my soul like this
Kissing my stilettos
Move your mouth up to my lips
Come on over Ghetto, baby
(He said, "Show me what you got, girl")
Come on over Ghetto, baby
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")

Brooklyn move my soul like this
Kissing my stilettos
Move your mouth up to my lips
Come on over Ghetto, baby
(He said, "Show me what you got, girl")
Come on over Ghetto, baby
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")