[Intro: R. Kelly] Uhh, uhh (uh-huh) uhh Yeah, this is for all the sexy ladies out there Uhh.. walkin around downtown Shoppin at the malls, yeah .. I see you in your sexy jeans Manicure, pedicure mamis Your hair is good, yeah, I see you
[Chorus: R. Kelly] LADIES! (You're.. so.. se-xy) So sexy (Per-fect.. for.. me) And I like you (You're.. so.. se-xy) So sexy (Per-fect.. for.. me) And this is for
[Verse One: Twista] My ladies that be steady sippin Cris' Always lookin nice, put some ice on they belly or they wrist Girls that be thick off in they thigh, I wanna kick it in the Chi They gon' be fuckin with some Kelly and the Twist' Baby now look, model girls, Gucci and Prada girls and all the ghetto divas in the hood Women that be steady stackin ends rollin Lexus or Benz with rims and know how to keep it lookin good Go on witcha fine thick ass Somebody gon' snatch you so I gotta make you mine quick fast See I come and pass, I don't really wanna wonder so I gotta put her numbers on my sidekick fast Rollin witcha mob workin hard, gettin money, pullin capers If I ain't got papers you will bring me some beans home Supervisor givin orders on the job but you still lookin good with them skin-tight jeans on Lookin hot in them heels, I think I want that Come and back it up to the bottom of my throwback With you rollin yo' rims lookin like a Kodak Watch I drive I wanna smoke, she will roll that Miss mobstress rollin with the hardest Holdin it down like a female Joe Pesci And I wanna make her a made woman and I hope she gon' let me, cause she looks so sexy
[Interlude: R. Kelly] OHH! And this is for them girls that be wantin - the D And this is for them girls that be lovin - the D And this is for them girls that be ridin - the D The ones that like to keep the D up inside 'em now So many girls off up in the mall boy a nigga be in the club (ohh!) Soon as one of them walk by me and I be like, "Yo whassup?"
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[Verse Two: R. Kelly] All the shrimp and lobster honeys, downtown shoppin honeys Stayin on the grind, gotcha own car and crib honeys Dro puffers, Remi sippers, V.I.P. real honeys No dummies, takin no shit from a nigga that's full of shit honeys
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[Verse Three: Twista] Me and my clique was - rollin thick on 24's on a dirty lick Met a chick, lookin fine and her measures was 36-24-36, come here shorty Ain't no reason to be scared of us Lovin how you do your own thang And how you smokin on your own flame Lookin finer than a girl that be groovin on Soul Train I try to to hit her with some cold game I hope she - feel me; try to holla at a shorty Get a better vibe wit her while I'm sippin on my - Henny I wanna kiss her on her body but I gotta make her holla while I'm givin her - dutty Gotta really love a girl They know to kick it but she know she gotta make that - money Goin shoppin for the minks and the leather but come back and bounce that ass - for me My East coast girls, that's what's up Tell my Southside shorties we can get it crunk My Cali girl make it bounce like a six-fo' My Chi girl bust down, make it straight buck When I see up all the girls that get down for hers I gotta get up wit her if she gon' let me Career woman with some goals, fuck the broke-ass hoes Baby girl cause you look so sexy
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Compositores: Carl Terrell Mitchell, Robert Kelly ECAD: Obra #17291394 Fonograma #10022670