Lời bài hát - Talking Bout My Baby

Love is always bestowed as a gift – freely, willingly and without expectation. We don’t love to be loved; we love to love.

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Ahhhhhhhhh

Wah yeah, talking bout my baby,

Talking 'bout my baby,

When she go walking down Bourbon Street

I just can't understand as I walk behind her

She got red hot pants on

She got on a low-neck see through blouse with no brassier on

She shaking like two big old balloons in a hurricane

She got a purple afro

She got her hand on her hip

Better not let her slip

Battering her eyes

Looking straight at me yeah

She's battering her eyes

And looking straight at me with that sassy saucy look on her face

She's beside me

I want to go out on a picnic with you baby

Out under the big bright yellow sun

She said I want to go out on a picnic with you baby

Out under the big bright yellow sun