Sophisticated Lady

Lyrics
[Intro] Ow! Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 1] Sophisticated lady But nasty when I wanna be I see you starin' from across the room And you can't keep your eyes off me Got you wrapped around my finger, baby Like a puppet on a string (Woo) Have you in cuffs like Cops and Robbers, baby 'Cause touchin' me's a felony Put ya hands up [Pre-Chorus] Take control (Control) Control of you (Of you) You do what I tell you to (Mmm) I'm ya momma (Don't call me by my name) Let's play house (That's right) When you're bad (Pull your pants down) You get time out [Chorus] 'Cause I'm cold-blooded (Cold-blooded) Boy, who does it belong to? Cold-blooded (Cold-blooded) Got you thinkin', "Who's that lady?" But it ain't that complicated [Verse 2] 'Cause I Yeah, I got an attitude Did you say something smart? (Smart) 'Cause I love confrontations, baby Yo, what's up Mr. Big Stuff? Who do you think you are? Guaranteed to spend your money (Money, baby) 'Cause you know I'm worth the wait (Worth the wait) And I bet your bottom dollar that I can make you holla It's a shame, shame, shame, shame your heart I'll break (Ow!) [Pre-Chorus] Drop my pencil (Drop my pencil) Purposely (That's right) Bend down to pick it up Why's everybody starin' at me? Mirror, mirror (I'm so pretty) On the wall (I can't handle myself) Who's the flyest (Say what) Of them all? (It's me) [Chorus] 'Cause I'm cold-blooded (Woah, yeah, yeah) I'll sexually harass you (I'll sexually harass you) Cold-blooded (Cold, woo-hoo, yeah) Got you thinkin', "Who's that lady?" But it ain't that complicated, come on [Pre-Chorus] Take control (Control) Control of you (Of you) You do what (You do what) I tell you to (I tell you to, my baby, baby) I'm ya momma (I'm ya momma) Let's play house (Don't call me by my name) When you're bad (When you're bad) You get time out [Interlude] Freeze Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh Pull it out, put it on the table Let me see if you're able Pull it out, put it on the table Oh, take it out, throw it on the table Show me what I paid for Take it out, lay it on the table Can you reach my navel? [Chorus] 'Cause I'm cold-blooded (Cold-blooded, yeah, yeah) Boy, who does it belong to? (I like confrontation) Cold-blooded (Yeah) Got you thinkin', "Who's that lady?" But it ain't that complicated, come on Cold-blooded (Gimme ya love, gimme ya love) I'll sexually harass you (Gimme ya love, gimme ya love, yeah) Cold-blooded (Gimme ya love, gimme ya love) Got you thinkin', "Who's that lady?" (Gimme ya love, gimme ya love) But it ain't that complicated (Gimme ya love, gimme ya love) [Outro] Thanks That was fun Now, get out
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Credits
- Writers
- Rick James
- Rudy Currence
- Mýa