The 1st Lady

Some **** don't want to hold hands

Some **** don't want no one to know

Some don't want to claim to be your man

Some would rather keep it on the low

But with a face like that and a body like that

And a smile like that, with a ass so fat

Beauty like that with some brains to match

Why wouldn't I want to tell the world about ya, about ya, about ya?

Why wouldn't I want to tell the world about ya, about ya, about ya?

Why wouldn't I want to tell the world about what I got at the crib?

Holding me down, having my back when no one is around

Baby girl, you my queen, come get you crown

All I wanna do is tell the world (That's my baby)

Something like that same way Jay be reppin' for Beyonce (That's my baby)

Something like that same way Barack be reppin' for Michelle though

You my girl though, I'ma tell the world though, this love is presidential

You're my first lady, my first lady

Baby, you're my number one

I'll put you second to none

Girl, I worship the rain, that waters the grass

That grows on the ground you walk on

Baby, you're my number one

I'll put you second to none

You make me so ashamed of the girls in my past

Why wouldn't I want to tell the world about ya, about ya, about ya?

Why wouldn't I want to tell the world about ya, about ya, about ya?

Why wouldn't I want to tell the world about what I got at the crib?

Holding me down, having my back when no one is around

Baby girl, you my queen, come get your crown

All I wanna do is tell the world (That's my baby)

Something like that same way Jay be reppin' for Beyonce (That's my baby)

Something like that same way Barack be reppin' for Michelle though

You my girl though, I'ma tell the world though, this love is presidential

You're my first lady, my first lady