Here I amIn my lonely roomHere tonightThinkingWhat you said to me last nightI'mFeeling so bad nowHaving my babyAnd think that I don't know it nowYou better know itBabyKnow itNowYou better know itBabyKnow itNowOh howI remember that night in the hallWhen you saidYou wanted my soulIGrabbed you so tightThat's when you saidI couldn't touch your bottom sideBut how can you say thatWhen you saidYou know damn wellYou're having my babySo come onGet off that bellYou better know itBabyKnow itNowYou better know itBabyKnow itNowILike to marry you babyGive my child my loveI'd like to marry you babyAnd give a child my nameBut every time you get high on me babyYou kinda blow my headThe problem's thatIt ain't the problem's thatThe problem's thatIt ain't the problem's thatNo matter what nowI still think you like that right nowThe problem's thatBecause you make me feelMake me feel so goodYeahI want you baby nowThe problem's thatI need you so badThe problem's thatGet your head back all the timeThe problem's thatI'll blow your horn babyI'm gonna go out and get highYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeah******