J. Cole Ladies Lyrics

Yea, ay, look

When she talk she so closed minded
All she want to do is shop she so clothes minded
Wanna cop the latest 'fore them other hoes find it
Material girl yet somehow I don't mind it
Probably cause she so fine it will blow your mind
She black and Pocahontas, laid back and blow that grind
Ass so fat wanna tat my logo on it
So any other nigga that a tap, will know it's mine
I put in work overtime, let me cut mow the lawn
Guarantee I blow your mind
She try to play me til she learned I wrote a rhyme
That's that nigga from the Ville that I heard that Hova signed
The rap form Lebron, "Oh girl that boy the bomb!
No chain around his neck but better watch out for the charm
Your not my daughter um, but you can be my baby
Summertime, wintertime, anytime we looking for them ladies

(Ladies) Yeah, ay with your fat ass booty and your purty ass weave!
(Beautiful ladies) Yea, now I ain't tricking but I got a couple tricks under my sleeves
(Ladies) Yea now clap your hands one time if you know you look good
(All you ladies) Yea if your from the suburbs of the hood
(Beautiful ladies) Yeah aye look

She said I got a man, well baby I don't give a f*ck
See me I understand, and I ain't trynna spilt you up!
Okay give me your number and later I'm a hit you up
If you sleep I get you up, ride over and pick you up
If it's clean I'll lick you up! Yea do you research
I'll rock that ass to sleep and have you sleeping in my tee shirt Just came home from getting my South Beach on
You know I ran the streets like a dog without a leash on
She trynna get her freak on, come hop up on this ski jet
You scared of that water of you just scared to get your weave wet
Barely got your feet wet, guess I know where we headed
Trynna see trhow it back let's check your reflexes
Good Lord, didn't know what I was in for!
You can be my cuddy buddy, baby what are friends for
I spend up the tempo them other niggas lazy
Can't f*ck with nothing younger than the 80's
I'm grown and I'm looking for some ladies
Ladies, yeah

(Ladies) With your fat ass booty and your purty ass weave!
(Beautiful ladies) It ain't tricking but I got a couple tricks under my sleeves
(Ladies) Hey, ay clap your hands one time if you know you look good
(All you ladies) Yea look ow if your from the suburbs of the hood
(Beautiful ladies) I'm lookin for some (Ladies)

[Lee Fields:]
Hey girl, what's yo name?
Oh wow, you look so nice.
I know you man is satisfied.
Ay young lady, what's yo name?
Oh wow, I know yo man is pleased
All the way down to his knees
And what's yo name?
Tell me, I know yo man is worried,
About where you are tonight, huh.
Well ladies, all you ladies, all over the world
I want you to help me sing this
Here we go!

Ladies
Beautiful ladies
Oh! Ladies
All you ladies
Beautiful ladies