Lyrics: Clemmie Penton/John Spengemann/Bibi Hoosein
Music: Clemmie Penton/John Spengemann/Bibi Hoosein
She got too much stamina
She’s a heartbreaker, she will damage ya
Gotta be a pro, no amateur
She's a star on them cameras
I’m like, oh my, baby independent, and she’s so fly
Killing competition and she don’t try
Shawty got me hooked, that’s no lie
She can get it how you want it
Need more bottles, keep them coming
Fill the cup up, overflowing
We ain’t stopping till the morning
She can get it how you want it
Need more bottles, keep them coming
Fill the cup up, overflowing
We ain’t stopping till the morning
Baby coming home with me
Baby coming home with me
Shawty coming home with me
Can I handle what you got?
Gotta wait and see
Baby coming home with me
Shawty coming home with me
Shawty coming home with me
Can I handle what you got?
Gotta wait and see
Love the way you dance, girl
Got me over here changing my plans, girl
Got me in a trance, girl
Make it clap without using your hands, girl
She dangerous
If you ain’t lit, can’t hang with us
You could bring your friends, got the gang with us
And we all stand out, nothing plain with us
Get low to the floor
Just like that, baby, bring it up slow
Get low, there you go
Whole club watching baby put on a show
She can get it how you want it
Need more bottles, keep them coming
Fill the cup up, overflowing
We ain’t stopping till the morning
Baby coming home with me
Baby coming home with me
Shawty coming home with me
Can I handle what you got?
Gotta wait and see
Baby coming home with me
Shawty coming home with me
Shawty coming home with me
Can I handle what you got?
Gotta wait and see
Love the way you dance, girl
Got me over here changing my plans, girl
Got me in a trance, girl
Make a clap without using your hands, girl
Baby coming home with me
Baby coming home with me
Shawty coming home with me
Can I handle what you got?
Gotta wait and see