Lady (Remix - Just Tha Beat Mix)

Lyrics

[Chorus: D'Angelo] You're my lady You're my lady You're my lady You're my lady [Verse 1: D'Angelo] Don't think I don't see them lookin' at ya All of 'em wishin' they could have ya And as a matter of fact, uh A bunch of them, itchin' for you to scratch them I'm tired of hidin' what we feel, uh I'm tryin' to come with the real, huh And I'm gonna make it known 'Cause I want them to know... [Chorus: D'Angelo] You're my lady (You're my lady, yeah, yeah) You're my lady (You're... oh oh, my baby, baby) You're my lady (My divine, my divine lady, baby) You're my lady [Verse 2: D'Angelo] You're my little baby (Baby) My darlin' baby (Baby) I swear you're the talk of the town And everybody wants to know what's goin' down Babe, I know they've seen us before Maybe at the liquor store (Maybe at the liquor store) Or maybe at the health food stand (Yeah) They don't know that I'm your man (Yeahhhh! Yeah...) [Chorus: D'Angelo] You're my lady (You're my, you're my, oooh...) You're my lady (Baby, you're my lady) You're my lady (Oh, my divine, my divine, yeah...) You're my lady (Yeah... oh, hey) I can tell they're lookin' at us You're my lady [Bridge: D'Angelo] I pick you up every day from your job (You're my lady) And every guy in the parking lot Wants to rob me of my girl (You're my lady) And my heart and soul And everybody wants to treat me so cold (You're my lady) But I know I love you and you love me (Yeah) There's no other lover for you or me (You're my lady) [Verse 3: AZ] Yeah, yeah... Yo, though, I only page you occasional I'm raisin' you Other than those invadin' you Pushin' up, persuadin' you With conversations, that consist of solicitation, false information See, I deal with sophistication; Shrimp and lobster style You see me dressed up proper in crocodiles, it's crocker wild I leave alone, unofficials — it's not your style My inner vision is this plush life livin' Me escapin' this inner city prison, rapin' our women It's causin' havoc, breakin' bonds that birth marriage This earth was once lavish, now it's cursed, left for a savage Mind detect mind, respect mine Let's connect — projects, Lex, wet sex And wine all the time The Firm staff on the climb [Ack]'nowledge the trio — D'Angelo AZ and Preemo You know how we go (We go...) Firm affiliation, '96 ('96...) [Chorus: D'Angelo] You're my lady (Little baby, whoaaa, yeah...) You're my lady (You're, you're, you're my lady) You're my lady You're my lady I can tell they're lookin' at us You're my lady (Us... us... whoaaaa!) You're my lady (Oh yeah, oh yeah...) You're my lady (Oh yeah...) You're my lady (Oh yeah...) I can tell they're lookin' at us You're my lady