My Baby

Jesse McCartney · Departure Recharged [2009]

My

My

My

My



She steps to the groove

Her body in tune

She stops the whole room

(She got to everybody)

The red of her lips

So hard to resist

The curve to her hips

(I gotta tell somebody)



I'm helplessly falling into your eyes like whoa whoa

I'm hopelessly in love for the first time like whoa whoa



Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

My baby



She throws me a sign

A wink and a smile

I stopped on a dime

(Could she be looking at me)

With nothing to prove

She's makin' her move

And as she walked through

Leaned in to tell me somethin'



I'm helplessly falling into your eyes like whoa whoa

I'm hopelessly in love for the first time like whoa whoa



Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)



She took my hand and led me cross the dance floor

Everybody's watching like (oh no)

The kind of girl you could only ever pray for

All the cameras flashing like (oh no no no no)

And as we left together

She whispered something soft and sweet so right

She said I'd love to love you all through the night



I'm helplessly falling into your eyes like whoa whoa

I'm hopelessly in love for the first time like whoa whoa



Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

Gotta make ya (my baby)

Wanna make ya (my baby)

My baby



Gotta make ya

(My baby)

Wanna make ya

(My baby)

Gotta make ya

(My baby)

Wanna make ya

(My baby)

Gotta make ya

(My baby)

Wanna make ya

(My baby)

Gotta make ya

(My baby)

(My baby)