Lyrics > Speedball Baby – Bee In Flight

You better watch my vibe
You better watch my vibe, yeah

You walk on coals
You walk on red hot coals, yeah
They’re gonna burn ya
They’re gonna burn ya, yeah

They’ll suck you dry
From the cradle to the crib
They’ll suck you dry
From the cradle to the crib
Wooah, yeah

Lovely to meet ‘cha

Don’t gimme no lip, girl
Don’t gimme no lip
You’re a real gone girl, yeah
You a real gone girl
I’ll punch your man
You’re a real gone girl
Don’t climb down on me girl
Don’t you climb down
I got an itch that can’t be scratched
Itch that can’t be scratched
A scratch that’s gotta be iched, now
You give it to me good

From the cradle to the crib
Ah, from the cradle to the crib
Ah, from the cradle to the crib
From the cradle…

Ahh, give it to me…

Woah

owww

Woman, she sure do act funny
Wooo, the woman she sure do act funny sometimes
Hold on, ahh
Hold on, she sure do act funny
Wooo

Especially when the pain is up in the hand
She messed-up with the hand
I’m talkin’ about that mojo hand, now
That mojo hand now

The girls he sure do act funny
Womens they sure do act funny
Mojo hand
Cut real deeply now, woo
Mojo hand now
Real gone girl now

Yeah

Bee’s in flight
Bee’s in flight
You can’t hit ’em with a bat
Wooo, yeah

From the cradle to the crib
You make me walk…

From the cradle to the crib

Woah

Yeah

Yeah

Woah

Real gone girl now