[Intro-Baby Bash]

Super Saucy, Saucy

Super Saucy, Saucy

Super Saucy, Saucy

Your so Sau-cy

Super Saucy. Saucy

Super Saucy, Saucy

Super Saucy, Saucy

Your so Sau-cy



[Verse-Baby Bash]

Sexy butterfly, skin tone butterscotch

The finest linen, the type of ish she love to cop

The miss Stiletto heels, she a fan of Barcelona

She hating attention, but every naked eye on her

Straight out of Arizona, I told her that I'm a loner

I'm offering crystal, but she prefer lime and Corona

Super Saucy, Sergio ??? sandals

And when she in the Ja'causezi ooh, she lighting candles

Stuntin all the way across the floor for sure

Freshly molded by the hands of the lord and oh

Heavens angel, curves in every angle

Time play two to tango, bring the hook sang



[Chorus-Avant]

You're the apple of my eye

I'm feeling like a drug I'm so high

Everything is so sweet

Like a peach, strawberry baby your saucy

So take a ride with me off in the whip

I'll push the keys to you just let me

Everything is so sweet

Like a peach, strawberry baby your saucy



[Verse-Baby Bash]

Uh, I'm trying to get it crunk-a-lating between us I'm saying

You on the brink of bubble-lating, your body's displaying

And I'm a spitter on the come up been patiently waiting

To tour Jamaica, maybe meet a couple Jamaicans

That makes us equally compatible, expectations

For you its education, for me is to rock the nation

Now that's a combination we should be modulating

Crunching on Greek salad under some conversation

Sipping on apple pucker twerping that mariuchi

I'm digging the purse, your matching, that's authentic guuchi

And you the chick that I been searching for across the globe

And I just wanted you to know…



[Chorus]



[Bridge][x4]

Lets get it crunk-a-lating

Lets get it bubble-lating

You got the Motts and I'm a boss

Yeah that I'm saying


[Chorus][x2}


[Intro][x2]

By Jamun*