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Sexy Lady Lyrics

from Look What You Made Me

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"Sexy Lady" is track #11 on the album Look What You Made Me. It was written by Barry, John / Black, Don / Molina, Victor / Watson, Robert / Ward, Christian.
"Sexy Lady" is track #11 on the album Look What You Made Me. It was written by Barry, John / Black, Don / Molina, Victor / Watson, Robert / Ward, Christian.

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Uh yeah I swear this album is crazy
Do our dance with us

Get cha lean on shawty bring it back
Go get cha lean on shawty bring it back
Ah get cha lean on shawty bring it back
Get cha lean on shawty bring it back
Come on

[Chorus]
Hey sexy lady,
It was nice to know you
But I got to move on
Hey sexy lady,
It was nice to know you
But I got to move on
Hey sexy lady

Oh, and damn right baby girls a diva
But every time she out with me she be blowin' reefa
In the coupe looking better than a Mona Lisa
Tunnin' into my songs thinkin' bout features
She know her little nigga spit ether
And them grown dudes really don't know how to treat her
So she rock with me and I roll wit her
Cause I'm a D boy and she's a go Getta
This new girl that I'm poofin' on
Gotta young boy thinkin' bout movin' on
She got her Louis Vuitton bag and the shoes on
Wanna take her to the telly, bust a move dog
See a nigga need more than one
I parked the rolls outside like rev and run
And rolled up the blunt yeah full of bubble gum
Yung bosses all here yeah we got another one

[Chorus]

Yeah and damn right baby girl the shit
She love it when I throw it deep like Micheal Vick
I love it cause she know them youngin's don't bite or lick
She know the kid hit the lab though could write a hit
Uh and ain't no denyin' it nope
She want it she can have it why cause I'm buyin' it
The boss boy gotta roll with the flyest bitch
And she the truth if I'm lyin' then I'm dyin' man
This other chick that I'm divin' in
She a good look that's why we always dinin in
Yea in LA we at katana or chi town we straight to benihannas
And how she doin' man she get it poppin' damn
Three hours and we both kept on our Pradas ooh
I had my loafers she was in them heels
Berg in y-b we a big deal

[Chorus]

Get cha lean on shawty bring it back oh
Go get cha lean on shawty bring it back oh
Ah get cha lean on shawty bring it back
Get cha lean on shawty bring it back
Come on

Songwriters
Barry, John / Black, Don / Molina, Victor / Watson, Robert / Ward, Christian

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