Ladies
Ay (Ghosty)
Ladies
Yeah
Let me not say too much
Listen, look
I tell her welcome to my home, this is where I do my thinking
Take me through your goals, but first, tell me what you're drinking
We can do a red wine, maybe you like Gin and Tonic
Or we can swim later and go non-alcoholic
Let me get the door for you, I know I can be ghetto
I've really done some street shit and ended up in jail
I'm a businessman now, I've got a fragrance, loading
Trainers, clothing, the labels rolling
Or we can hit the studio, go make a rap song
I like RnB from the '90s, the really deep ones
Wait, don't push me 'cause I'm close to the-
I'm only messing
You don't have to get undressed 'cause I'm just tryna be your bredrin
And I don't really see the point in sex with no connection
I'm tryna make sure you feel safer in my presence
I'm looking in your eyes to get to know you for your essence
I made her Nokia ring
Look
And if you really wanna know
Then I'll tell you what my thoughts are
I just think my life changed faster than my sports car
I just think my stage name's hotter than my sauna
I just like a little more butter on my lobster
If you'd like to watch a film, cinema, let the corn pop
Get your coat, baby girl, there's about to be a bop
I got lamps like living on the park in my spot
Turn the music up
Neighbours, they about to call the cops
What's your family like?
Do you think they'd see through the scars
And the slits in my eyebrows that filled in my bars?
Did you get along with daddy, did he teach you self-respect?
And if I met your mother, did you think she'd be impressed?
Are you sophisticated? Could we fly out to Rome?
Talk about the chapel, maybe Michael Angelov
Maybe we'd do Venice, we can get there on a boat
If you like, we can drop the top, then meet at mountain coast
The film can wait, even though it's getting mega late
I still got some cake on my paper plate
You can be my partner in this paper chase
You can be my bestie on my darker days
Would you offset me from my wicked ways?
I was a boy and then I had to change
Communication, we can liaise
If you're loyal, you can be my babe
Here today, sail into the sunset with me
We gotta hit the sunlight, babe
I need a woman that can fly, fly, fly
Uh
Ladies
You know?
Bugzy Malone
Ladies
Yeah
Let me not say too much
Listen, look
I tell her welcome to my home, this is where I do my thinking
Take me through your goals, but first, tell me what you're drinking
We can do a red wine, maybe you like Gin and Tonic
Or we can swim later and go non-alcoholic
Let me get the door for you, I know I can be ghetto
I've really done some street shit and ended up in jail
I'm a businessman now, I've got a fragrance, loading
Trainers, clothing, the labels rolling
Or we can hit the studio, go make a rap song
I like RnB from the '90s, the really deep ones
Wait, don't push me 'cause I'm close to the-
I'm only messing
You don't have to get undressed 'cause I'm just tryna be your bredrin
And I don't really see the point in sex with no connection
I'm tryna make sure you feel safer in my presence
I'm looking in your eyes to get to know you for your essence
I made her Nokia ring
Look
And if you really wanna know
Then I'll tell you what my thoughts are
I just think my life changed faster than my sports car
I just think my stage name's hotter than my sauna
I just like a little more butter on my lobster
If you'd like to watch a film, cinema, let the corn pop
Get your coat, baby girl, there's about to be a bop
I got lamps like living on the park in my spot
Turn the music up
Neighbours, they about to call the cops
What's your family like?
Do you think they'd see through the scars
And the slits in my eyebrows that filled in my bars?
Did you get along with daddy, did he teach you self-respect?
And if I met your mother, did you think she'd be impressed?
Are you sophisticated? Could we fly out to Rome?
Talk about the chapel, maybe Michael Angelov
Maybe we'd do Venice, we can get there on a boat
If you like, we can drop the top, then meet at mountain coast
The film can wait, even though it's getting mega late
I still got some cake on my paper plate
You can be my partner in this paper chase
You can be my bestie on my darker days
Would you offset me from my wicked ways?
I was a boy and then I had to change
Communication, we can liaise
If you're loyal, you can be my babe
Here today, sail into the sunset with me
We gotta hit the sunlight, babe
I need a woman that can fly, fly, fly
Uh
Ladies
You know?
Bugzy Malone
Credits
Writer(s): Bugzy Malone
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