[Intro]
Where all my ladies at?
All my ladies, make some noise
Ow
[Chorus]
You're my lady
(Shout-out to my queens)
You’re my lady
(You're my, you're my)
You’re my lady
(My, my, my baby, oh baby)
You're my lady
(Mmm, mmm)
[Verse 1]
Don't think I don't see them looking at ya
All of them wishing they could have ya
And as a matter of fact, uh
A bunch of 'em are itchin' for you to scratch 'em
I'm tired of hiding what we feel
I’m tryna come with the real
And I’m gonna make it known
'Cause I want them to know
[Chorus]
You’re my lady
(You're my lady, yeah, yeah)
You're my lady
(Mmm, you're my, you’re my)
(Shout-out to all the queens out there, all the beautiful ladies)
You'rе my lady
(My divine, my divine lady)
(This is for you, love you)
You'rе my lady
(Oh, oh) (To my fly sistas, yeah)
[Verse 2]
You're my little baby (Baby)
My darling baby (Baby)
I swear you're the talk of the town
And everybody wants to know what's going down
Babe, I know they've seen us before
Maybe at the liquor store (Not no more)
(Maybe at the liquor store)
Or maybe at the health food stand (Yeah)
They don't know (Yeah) that I'm your man (Yeah)
[Chorus]
You're my lady
(You're my, you're my)
You're my lady
(Baby, ooh ooh, you're my lady)
You're my lady
(You're, my divine, my divine)
(Shout-out to the McBride Sisters, much love)
You're my lady
(And their Black owned winery, Black Girl Magic)
[Outro]
I can tell they're looking at us
I pick you up every day from your job
(At Target, what's up, y'all?)
(You're my lady)
And every guy in the parking lot
(Sending much love to these hipsters)
Wants to rob me of my girl
And my heart and soul
And everybody wants to treat me so cold
But I know I love you and you love me
There's no other lover for you or me
You're my lady
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