[Intro: Aitch & Ashanti]
Awww, baby, awww, baby
I just wanna love you, baby
Always thinkin' of you, baby
You know I got it, baby, what do you want? (Awww, baby)
You know I got it, baby, what do you need? (Awww, baby)
She like, "I just wanna love you, baby"
She say, "Always thinkin' of you, baby" (Yeah)
Awww, baby, awww, baby
She like, "I just wanna love you, baby"
She like, "Always thinkin' of you, baby" (Yeah)
You know I got it, baby, what do you want? (Awww, baby)
You know I got it, baby, what do you need? (Awww, baby)
She like, "I just wanna love you, baby"
She like, "Always thinkin' of you, baby"
[Verse 1: Aitch & Ashanti]
Yeah, yo, I don't only love her for the sex (Awww, baby)
But I swear to God, I love it when she says (Awww, baby)
She know that she fuckin' with the best
Thinkin' she an angel 'til I put her on the bed (Ha)
Gotta chase this money, baby, nothin' to be said (Awww, baby)
I ain't having no distraction when I'm runnin' up a cheque (Awww, baby)
Every time I leave the crib, I got you lookin' at me stressed
But as soon as I'm home (Oh, baby, I'm satisfied)
Yeah, face down, arse up, cock it right back
Baby, how you not a model with a body like that? (Awww, baby)
Oh God, when she top me, she the top of my class
When we fuck, I'ma copyright that (That's mine)
I be on a vibe
Money to the side, I'm just tryna live my life (Yeah)
I can't even leave without her giving me the eyes
Babe, it ain't my fault, I gotta focus on what's mine
Take it easy, give me time (Young Aitch, yeah)
Awww, baby, awww, baby
I just wanna love you, baby
Always thinkin' of you, baby
You know I got it, baby, what do you want? (Awww, baby)
You know I got it, baby, what do you need? (Awww, baby)
She like, "I just wanna love you, baby"
She say, "Always thinkin' of you, baby" (Yeah)
Awww, baby, awww, baby
She like, "I just wanna love you, baby"
She like, "Always thinkin' of you, baby" (Yeah)
You know I got it, baby, what do you want? (Awww, baby)
You know I got it, baby, what do you need? (Awww, baby)
She like, "I just wanna love you, baby"
She like, "Always thinkin' of you, baby"
[Verse 1: Aitch & Ashanti]
Yeah, yo, I don't only love her for the sex (Awww, baby)
But I swear to God, I love it when she says (Awww, baby)
She know that she fuckin' with the best
Thinkin' she an angel 'til I put her on the bed (Ha)
Gotta chase this money, baby, nothin' to be said (Awww, baby)
I ain't having no distraction when I'm runnin' up a cheque (Awww, baby)
Every time I leave the crib, I got you lookin' at me stressed
But as soon as I'm home (Oh, baby, I'm satisfied)
Yeah, face down, arse up, cock it right back
Baby, how you not a model with a body like that? (Awww, baby)
Oh God, when she top me, she the top of my class
When we fuck, I'ma copyright that (That's mine)
I be on a vibe
Money to the side, I'm just tryna live my life (Yeah)
I can't even leave without her giving me the eyes
Babe, it ain't my fault, I gotta focus on what's mine
Take it easy, give me time (Young Aitch, yeah)
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