EMI Blackwood Inc. (BMI) - Baby lyrics

[Intro] Excuse me I'm taking to you, hey Girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute...Ow [Verse 1] Manolo pumps is tapping and your lips stick's red (we're just eye f**ing, eye f**ing) Your Louis purse and I just think I love your hair (we're just eye f**ing, eye f**ing) Meet me in the hallways where the bathrooms are (we're just eye f**ing, eye f**ing) Can you drive a stick I wanna know I'll be your car (woo) [Hook] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey [Verse 2] I can imagine having my arms around your back (we're just eye f**ing, eye f**ing) And I can imagine your heart beat pumping through your chest (we're just eye f**ing, eye f**ing) I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep, hey (ooh girl) Beep beep, beep beep Excuse me I'm talking you, hey [Hook] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey [Verse 3 - Nelly] As I look through the crowd of the pupils into ya pupils Yeah boo I see you too Damn right I wanna do you too In ya eyes I can tell what you thinking Why ain't we somewhere hot for the weekend Seafood eatin', I heard you like Red Lobster You the type might like to sun bathe Jump off the yacht and jet ski the runway I give it to you like (uhh) Wanna moan and scream out (baby) Do the things that will make you say (uhh) Damn right I spoils my (baby) It ain't nothing to me I'm (uhh) Billion dollar boy type (baby) [Bridge] Girl you ain't gotta close your eyes or wish real hard Or click your heels (your heels) I can make everything that you feel be real (yeah) [Hook] I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you (baby) I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you (baby) Excuse me I'm talking to you, hey [Outro, Pharrell ad-lib] Can I splash you with uh, champagne Um, you wanna roll up a 100 dollar bill and use it as a straw Bye baby