Miss Lady
I feel your spirit crying deep beneath those shades of beauty
You try to mask what's really rooted
End up starving the harvest from niggas who you dealt your trust
But they misused it
Now you cautious w/ advancing from your harbored past into the future
Hermes that hurt to carry on, the price is highly usual
You used a few, but no rejoice w/in em
The deepest pits inside your clutch could never lend a feeling
Could never mend or steer you in a better path if only you allow it
See, I just wanna change the game, and make you laugh and happy
And build a family, so what matters is our pride and grasses
We step w/might in indigenous fabrics, oversee the palace
High, somewhere secluded
Only way imagined; I'm saying
It's what you do
It's what you say to me
Provides the proof that you was made for me
See lately, you drive me crazy
Uh
My one and only, I call her Miss Lady
That grown and sexy
Melanin perfected
You dig my imperfections
But still demand respect and all my efforts
We royalty, I hold you to these standards
Don't see yourself a short to please a man
Just run them bands up
Me'Lisa Barber when you on it
Fine as fuck and golden
So what's the chances of this moment second coming
Bout a mil to nothing
Let's huddle up the pot, and double up on what we got
Drop the top and face the clouds with Nipsey playing loud
R.I.P.
Flicking poses, cameras on us
Still the vision's focused
Despite when 2020 brought distortion
We hope our troubles come according, press the pedal to the floor
And run amuck of any situation
I bet we make it
Cause with you, Miss Lady, you my inspiration
My muse to greatness
Ain't no use to faking
Or portray a different way from what I feel
You got the "Oooohhs" to kill
Oooooh
Cause you the truth, foreal
Believe me when I say this
My one and only, I call her Miss Lady
It's what you do
It's what you say to me
Provides the proof that you was made for me
See lately, you drive me crazy
Uh
My one and only, I call her Miss Lady
It's what you do
It's what you say to me
Provides the proof that you was made for me
See lately, you drive me crazy
Uh
My one and only, I call her Miss Lady
You try to mask what's really rooted
End up starving the harvest from niggas who you dealt your trust
But they misused it
Now you cautious w/ advancing from your harbored past into the future
Hermes that hurt to carry on, the price is highly usual
You used a few, but no rejoice w/in em
The deepest pits inside your clutch could never lend a feeling
Could never mend or steer you in a better path if only you allow it
See, I just wanna change the game, and make you laugh and happy
And build a family, so what matters is our pride and grasses
We step w/might in indigenous fabrics, oversee the palace
High, somewhere secluded
Only way imagined; I'm saying
It's what you do
It's what you say to me
Provides the proof that you was made for me
See lately, you drive me crazy
Uh
My one and only, I call her Miss Lady
That grown and sexy
Melanin perfected
You dig my imperfections
But still demand respect and all my efforts
We royalty, I hold you to these standards
Don't see yourself a short to please a man
Just run them bands up
Me'Lisa Barber when you on it
Fine as fuck and golden
So what's the chances of this moment second coming
Bout a mil to nothing
Let's huddle up the pot, and double up on what we got
Drop the top and face the clouds with Nipsey playing loud
R.I.P.
Flicking poses, cameras on us
Still the vision's focused
Despite when 2020 brought distortion
We hope our troubles come according, press the pedal to the floor
And run amuck of any situation
I bet we make it
Cause with you, Miss Lady, you my inspiration
My muse to greatness
Ain't no use to faking
Or portray a different way from what I feel
You got the "Oooohhs" to kill
Oooooh
Cause you the truth, foreal
Believe me when I say this
My one and only, I call her Miss Lady
It's what you do
It's what you say to me
Provides the proof that you was made for me
See lately, you drive me crazy
Uh
My one and only, I call her Miss Lady
It's what you do
It's what you say to me
Provides the proof that you was made for me
See lately, you drive me crazy
Uh
My one and only, I call her Miss Lady
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Writer(s): Herbert Mallory
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