Lady Lady Lady
Sweet talk
Walk
Full of
Sugar
Not even
A cat with the
4 x 4 Chevrolet
With a V8
Grade A game
Could pull her
Unless the arrest
Was backed
By a legitimately
Vivid spirit
Handling his business on a mission of forever copping infinitive knowledge
Constantly busting and handcuffing ignorance
She's one
Of the last
From a long lost
Tribe
Grew up with
Both
Mom and a Dad
That was a good man
To a damn good wife
Lady! Lady!!
Lady!!!
Where have you been?
Tell me you'll slow down
Let me catch up
When
Your schedule allows an opening
That'll be quite
Inviting
I promise to keep the conversation light
Precise to your liking
Down to Earth
But in no way dirty
Cause lady you move me
While I'm standing still
Lady Lady
Who can turn every ghetto here into paradise
Lady- Lady-Lady
I' m foreal
Because I know I'm right
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