[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 Jacuzzi 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]