Call me baby, baby   She say   Call me baby, baby   She say      Call me baby, baby   She say   Call me baby, baby   She say      I just want you in my arms, Obie   Hold you till the morning, Obie   Know you got it going on, Obie   I don't hear what the rumble clots say      She say, I just want you in my arms, Obie   Hold you till the morning, Obie   Know you got it going on, Obie   Sex and on that good love to me      She say, she like 'em dark skinn-ded   Not timid, wanna rumble in my loft is it   Talk different, her walk's exquisite   Switch is ridiculous, locks is twisted   Like a block she said visit us      Jam rock why don't you picture us with   Kids or whip, a ton of cannabis?   So I can can it on a canoe   Sippin' coconuts like its a can of some brew   I'm what she plan to hold on to      She say, I just want you in my arms, Obie   Hold you till the morning, Obie   Know you got it going on, Obie   I don't hear what the rumble clots say      She say, I just want you in my arms, Obie   Hold you till the morning, Obie   Know you got it going on, Obie   Sex and on that good love to me      Haters wanna hate, hey no way, hey   She'll slit ya throat, mess around with O   She move a pound of coke like brown with hopes   Of being close to folk, if you clown ya poked      No joke, murder she wrote, provoke me no a rotty   Be a dead body, it be that dread hotty   Me no know no one that more potty   Down on her knees, up in the party to please my body      She say, I just want you in my arms, Obie   Hold you till the morning, Obie   Know you got it going on, Obie   I don't hear what them rumble clots say      She say, I just want you in my arms   Till the break of dawn, we can get it on, Obie   Ain't no need to prolong, Obie   Realest nigga on this song is Obie      Way she move, got me in her hypnotic ways   Her voice maneuvers, got me thinking 'bout her day to day   See I'm faced with beauty so there's nothing more for me to say   Put on the dance floor and play with Obie      And it's no cliche, O's great like the lake   So she pon'd the river her way of doing the snake   Jamaican God, make a true playa break   Say it ain't so, ya truth is fate      Incense lit when she's interested in insertion   Any minute ya squirting, she gifted in   Giving you the business, hurting 'em   Plus she know that art of perversion      She say, I just want you in my arms, Obie   Hold you till the morning, Obie   Know you got it going on, Obie   I don't hear what the rumble clots say      She say, I just want you in my arms, Obie   Hold you till the morning, Obie   Know you got it going on, Obie   Sex and on that good love to me      Call me baby, baby   Call me baby, baby   Call me baby, baby   ...