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B2K: The Remixes, Vol. 1 (B2K) · B2K (B2K) · B2K: The Remixes, Vol. 2 (B2K) · B2K Is Hot! Boys of the Millennium (B2K) · Santa's Christmas Party on Santa Claus Lane (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby, Baby, Baby (Mindy Carson) · Santa Baby [Hear Music] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Santa Baby (Cynthia Basinet) – and 90 other albums »


[Nick] 
Yo put the kids to bed 
Yo Shawty, I know you ain't scared 

[Omarion] 
B2k and Nick Cannon
Track masters, the Pied Piper 

[Verse
Fine stuff you know a real heart break
Mature 15 wit' figures 7 or 8
Girls wishing I was their man and floss me on dates
Letting B2K in the game y'all
Can I call you on ya cellphone, 
Can you be my girlfriend?

Huh, what, b2K y'all
Girlfriend
Y'all gonna feel this one, come on what
Girlfriend
need (yea)
You know I like it when your body goes
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love it when
need (yea)
You know I like it when your body goes
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love it when
what you need (yea)
You know I like it when your body go 
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love
need (yea)
You know I like it when your body goes
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love it when
what you need (yea)
You know I like it when your body go 
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love
what you need (yea)
You know I like it when your body go 
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love
need (yea)
You know I like it when your body goes
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love it when
(yea)
You know I like it when your body goes
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love it when you getting
freeze wrist be the same degrees
Tryna get lil' mami, in that thang of reese
Only getting in for free, if you came wit me
Cause I'ma grown man, not B2K
freeze wrist be the same degrees
Tryna get lil' mami, in that thang of reese
Only getting in for free, if you came wit me
Cause I'ma grown man, not B2K
what you need (yea)
You know I like it when your body go 
(Bump, bump, bump)
Bad Boy, B2K
Yo O talk to 'em playa

I like ya little sexy style
Love
But baby, I'm plum give out

If you ain't a good girl by Christmas
He said he's gonna take it all back
If you ain't got it right come Christmas
fall

If I don't come back by then
Lord, I won't be back at all

Well, that mean old dirty Frisco
And that low down Santa Fe
Mean old Frisco
fall.
If I don't come back by then,
Lord, I won't be back at all.

Well I'm going away baby
And your crying won't make me stay.
Going away baby
chimney and no roof
To most of them Santa Claus
Was the man who made the soup

In an alley was a mother
Two children by her side
Trying hard to keep
If I don't come back by then, Lord, I won't be back at all.

Well that mean old dirty Frisco and that low down Santa Fe.
Mean old Frisco and that
to bring me for Christmas, and that's my baby
Ooh, ooh, Santa come save me tonight
There's nothing I need under my tree
I just want Mr. Right

Don't wanna
When you’re smiling, there in your attire
Fancy styling
Right here by the fire
Quite beguiling, my, don’t you inspire
I’m santarrific if I do say
Christmas! Christmas!
(This one goes out to Santa's little helper)
Christmas!
(Down in Memphis Tennessee)

Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby
southbound

[Chorus]
Three hundred miles to Santa Fe
Got a momma to see or the Devil to pay
Gonna be there by the break of day
And I'm southbound
Three hundred
The next thing I knew, there was a pain in my head like
My sinuses were cracking. The Santa Ana winds had come
Back, and the whole city of L.A. was
I'd give anything to see
a little Christmas tree
And to hear, hear the laugher
of children playing in the snow
To kiss my baby, under