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Correct I Wanna Be Your Lady Lyrics
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Correct I Wanna Be Your Lady
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Feat. Nicole Wray, J. Are. Writer [Intro: Nicole Wray] Boy you should know that (what?) I got you on my mind (okay) Your secret admirer (uhuh) I've been watching you (killa) [Chorus 2x] At night I think of you (Dipset) I want to be your lady, baby If your game is on, give me a call Boo (call me up) If your love is strong, gonna give my all to you (holla at me) [Verse 1: Nicole Wray] Every day I pray my heart can win (word?) Every night I pray I can call you my man, yeah yeah yeah (okay) I need you (need me?), I want you (want me?) To have you, hold you, squeeze you (okay) So I'm going out (when?), every weekend (why?) Just to see my Boo again (okay, okay) [Chorus:] [Verse 2: J. Are. Writer] Girl we shoot and slug it, guns that'll move the public Late up, payed up, Straight Up, Hit Jacob and abuse my budget That's bright ice, price strikes, hoes truly love it Right boo, a American Idol you all Rubben Studdard All my jewels get smothered, trust it I'm a thug for real Since 'Pac and Biggie, I kept sixty and hugged the steel Now I glide, fly and ride by above the grill And fly jets, yes where they pay with colored bills That's Canada, Panama, Dammit Uh Ecuador, extra whores, Penelope, Pamela All night, more pipe, all right, girl stand up to my stamina Look mama, I'm the monster slash damager [Verse 3: Cam'Ron] Mami said, " Como estas?", "Gracias, Muy Bien" Yo quiero chinchar mama, and your truly a friend Booby, it's a doobie, unwrap your doobie is usually the gems That have 'em in the ja'causezi, getting gooey again The super dooper trooper, maneuver of smooth wrapped it Boo had it, the true jacket, blue patches Lie those V-Bombers, now I got three commas By bank account, that's what counts, roll that leaf mama F that cheap ganja, I go to a weed farmer I get it purple, strawberry, and peach uh-huh Lease uh-huh, Milli Vanilli silly, all the V's are on See the Visa like the trees, get 'em peach and chron I know to each is own, but you I wanna keep it known F the keys to coke, it's only keys to cars, keys to homes And yes this I promise, glitz on the wrist be the fifth like congress This I wont tarnish, you'll be astonished, and I'm being honest [Hook: Nicole Wray] Boy you've got all I need, from what I see And boy I'm constantly thinking of you, I just want you [Chorus:]
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