Lyrics:
Come my lady
Come-come my lady
You're my butterfly, sugar baby
Come my lady
Come-come my lady
You're my butterfly, sugar baby
Such a sexy,
to the green like a jets fan
I'm bout money and that attracts divas
You putta ring on her musta thought she was a keepa
But now that girl gone like a fast ball
won’t forget about you
You make me feel better, ain’t nobody is like you (like you uhmmm uhmmm)
My lady, my lady
My lady, my lady
She looks so fine
She
flashes with they cameras, that's how you get caught up in a scandal
My outfit was sick I fed it Campbell's
I always be leading by example
I hopped out
Man, I'm a lady killer, if I want her I'ma steal her
I promise I could make her fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now
Then you
Beautiful as stars when they're lit by the moon
I said beautiful a lady as you
Beautiful as flowers when they first start to bloom
I said
U-S-H-E-R R-A-Y-M-O-N-D
And I just wanna do right by my lady
But lately I been slippin' up, fantasies 'bout dimes on the side
Dark tint on my ride, I gotta
clean house like Tony Randall
With style filed for sexual harassment like Tisha Campbell
You wack like Will Smith, your rhyme style is pansy
I fuckin'
get my swagger back
Hopeful, found my heart I like to be romantic
Tried to put me in my place how'd you end up embarrassed
Showing love, all the ladies
the team cause they know that I'm the clutchest
Walkin' like McGregor all the ladies wanna touch it
Summertime's the hardest and the winter's even colder
of chips
I'm all that
And a bag of chips
Fucking right
Drunk off life
You should have a sip
Swallow you with audibles
I don't go by the playbook
Cut myself
American girl, I salute you
From Massachusetts to Albuquerque
Back to the Mid West, as sweet as the dessert be
I see you out there dancing
Looks like
Guru
Instead of watered down rhymes
I like to call Campbell's soup
I spin knowledge round your brain
Like I was a hoola hoop
(Verse 2)
This flow style
friendly dude with all the girlies
When you walked by I was like, "who is she?"
Rolled by you looked so fly,
That's when you caught my eye
Hey little
won't be on page three
Or page four anymore
Ol' lady ol'lady
Ol' lady ol'lady
Ol' lady ol'lady
Ol' lady ol'lady
By the grace of God you had a son
He's
flesh like silk, and your face like glass
Who could they get to carry you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man
flesh like silk, and your face like glass
Who could they get to carry you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man
I feel so lady
I, I never thought I could feel so much like a lady
It's good to have doors open for me
By a real man, who wants to hold my hand
The place I'd like to be is with you
But I'm just fine when you're the venue
Can you feel
The things
I feel cuz
I can't speak
Without
These beats love
When
like Vera Wang
So if you're game, pick the range of couth
Tell all the sexy ladies come hang with Truth (yeah)
Sexy ladies, sexy ladies
Sexy ladies
Lady, lady
I'm checkin' for you
I'm checkin' for you
Lady, lady
You should be treated like
I've been seein' her at the bar lately
She's been
the land where niggas hate me
Don't try and play me
Burner stay inside of the Avi
Gun connect Israeli
Got a baby 380 for my lady
You should praise me
Prince
You should be ashamed of yourself (C2)
You smell me, girl, I smell like money (why not? What's better?)
See, that's what they don't understand (not
already)
You should be ashamed of yourself (C2)
You smell me, girl, I smell like money (why not? What's better?)
See, that's what they don't understand
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