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PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Vocals
Lee Fields & The Expressions
Lee Fields & The Expressions
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J. Cole
J. Cole
Songwriter
Lee Fields
Lee Fields
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Cole
J. Cole
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, hey, look
Let me hear you say, ladies
[Verse 1]
When she talks, she's so close-minded
All she wanna do is shop, she's so clothes-minded
Beautiful ladies
Wanna cop the latest 'fore them other hoes find it
Material girl, yet somehow, I don't mind it
Mad lil' ladies
Probably 'cause she so fine, it'll blow your mind
She black and Pocahontas, laid back and blow that chronic
So fine
Ass so fat, wanna tat my logo on it
So fine
So any other **** that tap will know it's mine
I put in work overtime
So fine
Let me cut, mow the lawn, guarantee I blow your mind
She tried to play me till she learned I wrote a rhyme
So fine
"That's that **** from the Ville that I heard that Hova signed
The rap form Lebron, oh, girl, that boy the bomb
So fine
No chain around his neck, but better watch out for the charm"
You're not my daughter, um, but you can be my baby
Summertime, wintertime, any time, we looking for them ladies
[Chorus]
Ladies
Yeah, aye with your fat-ass booty and your pretty-ass weave
Beautiful ladies
Yeah, now I ain't tricking, but I got a couple tricks under my sleeve
Oh, ladies
Yeah, now clap your hands one time if you know you look good
All you ladies
Yeah, now if you from the suburbs or the hood
[Verse 2]
'Cause yeah, aye, look
She said, "I got a man," well baby, I don't give a fuck
Beautiful ladies
See, me, I understand and I ain't tryna split you up
Okay, give me your number and later I'ma hit you up
Beautiful ladies
If you sleep, I'll get you up, ride over and pick you up
If it's clean, I'll lick you up, yeah, do you research
Mad lil' ladies
I'll rock that ass to sleep and have you sleeping in my T-shirt
You're so fine
Just came home from getting my South Beach on
So fine
You know I ran the streets like a dog without a leash on
She tryna get her freak on, come hop up on this ski jet
So fine
You scared of that water or you just scared to get your weave wet?
Barely got your feet wet, yes, I know where we headed
So fine
Tryna see you throw it back, let's check your reflexes
Good Lord, didn't know what I was in for
So fine
You could be my cuddy buddy, baby, what are friends for?
I speed up the tempo, them other **** lazy
You're so fine
Can't fuck with nothin' younger than the '80s
I'm grown and I'm looking for some ladies
[Chorus]
Ladies
Ladies, yeah, with your fat-ass booty and your pretty-ass weave
Beautiful ladies
Yeah, it ain't no tricking, but I got a couple tricks under my sleeve
Oh, ladies
Hey, and clap your hands one time if you know you look good
All you ladies
Yeah, look, now if you from the suburbs or the hood
I'm lookin' for some
Beautiful ladies
[Outro]
Hey, girl, what's your name?
Oh, wow, you look so nice
I know your man is satisfied
Aye, young lady, what's your name?
Oh, wow, I know your man is pleased all the way down to his knees
And what's your name?
Tell me, I know your man is worried
About where you are tonight, huh?
Well, ladies, all of you ladies
All over the world
I want you to help me sing this, here we go
[Outro]
Ladies
Beautiful ladies
Oh, ladies
All you ladies
Beautiful ladies
Written by: J. Cole, Lee Fields
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