Nelly Furtado - Baby Girl lyrics
Baby Girl lyrics
by Nelly Furtado
Whoa, Nelly! albums
I've seen a man cry
I've seen a man die inside
I've seen him say to me
That he is only mine
That he gotta do
What is best for him
Never let me in
Not even begin
To tell me I'm the one
Under his moon and sun
That I am the thing
That revolves around him
But while I'm top of him
I know what's best for him
I'll show him how to win
And let me in 'cause
I don't wanna be your baby girl
I don't wanna be your little pearl
I just wanna be what's best for me
To be one-da-dum with my own star
Under my own sun
Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
We're all sorry now
I didn't mean to wow
Make you cry like that
It's just a little spat
Still I want you to know
Though I love you so
It's mostly me dreaming
Forcing, believing
That you're an ideal
Hell, I never steal
But I stole you from
From another one
So take yourself
And wrap around my little finger
'Cause that's how I think it should swing
I don't wanna be your baby girl
I don't wanna be your little pearl
I just wanna be what's best for me
To be one-da-dum with my own star
Under my own sun
Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
Why can't he see
Why can't he see
What's inside of me, yeah
Don't you
Don't you call me coochie-coo a little girl now
Don't you gaga-goo no coochie-coo girl now
I'm so much more, can't you see, can't you see
Look who's writing now
A token of their love
Can't you see love
That it's just because
I wanted a cheap way
To get inside your head
Not a cheap way
To get inside your bed
Oh, you're running now
With that silly one
It's all over now
This woman's just begun
Maybe we'll see about
The will and the way
Butterflies return some day
I don't wanna be your baby girl
I don't wanna be your little pearl
I just wanna be what's best for me
To be one-da-dum with my own star
Under my own sun
Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
To be one-da-dum with my own star
Under my own sun
Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
by Nelly Furtado
Whoa, Nelly! albums
I've seen a man cry
I've seen a man die inside
I've seen him say to me
That he is only mine
That he gotta do
What is best for him
Never let me in
Not even begin
To tell me I'm the one
Under his moon and sun
That I am the thing
That revolves around him
But while I'm top of him
I know what's best for him
I'll show him how to win
And let me in 'cause
I don't wanna be your baby girl
I don't wanna be your little pearl
I just wanna be what's best for me
To be one-da-dum with my own star
Under my own sun
Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
We're all sorry now
I didn't mean to wow
Make you cry like that
It's just a little spat
Still I want you to know
Though I love you so
It's mostly me dreaming
Forcing, believing
That you're an ideal
Hell, I never steal
But I stole you from
From another one
So take yourself
And wrap around my little finger
'Cause that's how I think it should swing
I don't wanna be your baby girl
I don't wanna be your little pearl
I just wanna be what's best for me
To be one-da-dum with my own star
Under my own sun
Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
Why can't he see
Why can't he see
What's inside of me, yeah
Don't you
Don't you call me coochie-coo a little girl now
Don't you gaga-goo no coochie-coo girl now
I'm so much more, can't you see, can't you see
Look who's writing now
A token of their love
Can't you see love
That it's just because
I wanted a cheap way
To get inside your head
Not a cheap way
To get inside your bed
Oh, you're running now
With that silly one
It's all over now
This woman's just begun
Maybe we'll see about
The will and the way
Butterflies return some day
I don't wanna be your baby girl
I don't wanna be your little pearl
I just wanna be what's best for me
To be one-da-dum with my own star
Under my own sun
Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
To be one-da-dum with my own star
Under my own sun
Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
