Lucky

Bands off, money talk, I ain't even flexin'
When my intention is to represent (a man of business)
(What'chu want?) Wanna talk? Ain't no disrepectin'
And not to mention I'm a gentleman that met his misses

When I look into her eyes, all I do is try, try, try
You make me feel so high
You make me feel a bit lucky, a little bit lucky
A little bit lucky inside...

When I look into her eyes, all I do is try, try, try
You make me feel so high
You make me feel a bit lucky, a little bit lucky
A little bit lucky inside...

Pretty light skin, inner sunshine
Long legs, pretty face, with them brown eyes
Time goes by when you're fallin' in love, shawty
You could be an angel that'd fallen from above
And we laughin', and romancin', got me all hyped
Now I'm all around dancin' (ha)
Now I'm all around dancin'...

Bands off, money talk, I ain't even flexin'
When my intention is to represent (a man of business)
(What'chu want?) Wanna talk? Ain't no disrepectin'
And not to mention I'm a gentleman that met his misses
And not to mention I'm a gentleman that met his misses

When I look into her eyes, all I do is try, try, try
You make me feel so high
You make me feel a bit lucky, a little bit lucky
A little bit lucky inside...
You make me feel a bit lucky, a little bit lucky
A little bit lucky inside...

Bands off, money talk, I ain't even flexin'
When my intention is to represent (a man of business)
Ain't no disrepectin'
And not to mention I'm a gentleman that met his mistress...



Credits
Writer(s): Joaquin Barba
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