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Sophisticated Lady

Sophisticated lady

But nasty when I wanna be

I see ya 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

Have you in cuffs like cops and robbers, baby

'Cause touchin' me's a felony put ya hands up

Take control

(Control)

Control of you

(Of you)

You do what I tell you to

I'm ya momma

(Don't call me by my name)

Let's play house

(That's right)

When your bad

(Pull your pants down)

You get time out

'Cause I'm cold

(Cold)

Blooded

(Blooded)

Boy who does it belong to

Cold

(Cold)

Blooded

(Blooded)

Got you thinkin', who's that lady

But it ain't that complicated 'cause I

Yeah, I got an attitude

Did you say somethin' smart

'Cause I like confrontations baby

Yo, what's up Mr.Big Stuff

Who do ya think ya are?

Guaranteed to spend your money

(Money baby)

'Cause you know I'm worth the wait

(Worth the wait)

And I bet ya bottom dollar

That I can make ya hollar

It's a shame, shame, shame

Ya heart'll break, oh

Drop my pencil purposely

(Drop my pencil)

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)

'Cause I'm cold

(Cold)

Blooded

(Blooded)

(Whoa, yeah, yeah)

I'll sexually harass you

(Sexually harass you)

Cold

(Cold)

Blooded

(Blooded)

(Whoa, whoa, yeah)

Got you thinkin', who's that lady

But it ain't that complicated my man

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 your bad

(When your bad)

You get time out, freeze

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 naval

'Cause I'm cold

(Cold)

Blooded

(Blooded)

(Yeah, yeah)

Boy who does it belong to

( I like no protection)

Cold

(Cold)

Blooded

(Blooded)

Got you thinkin', who's that lady

But it ain't that complicated my man

Cold

(Cold)

(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)

Blooded

(Blooded)

I'll sexually harass you

(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)

Cold

(Cold)

(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)

Blooded

(Blooded)

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)

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