This is a song about "Baby"

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

Eyes never lazyg.e.d-ing on the daily

What them tippers don't see

I got to be your baby

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Parents treat me like a baby

But five years from now i bet she see

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

And i know love me baby

I swear they think i'm crazy

Rollin' with my baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free