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My Lady

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Yeah, its the remix
P-Money on the beat
Ya know how we do it
This ma girls song
So ladies listen up
This bout my lady
She knows who she is
Ay yo lets do it

When I'm with you I feel
I can do anything
I can just spread ma wings
I can just say some things
Cuz I feel comfortable
When Im around you girl
We can do wot you like
Me and you against the world
Ever since the day you came
I havent felt no pain
Ill never be the same
Now I know I love you

More than all my kicks
More than all my clothes
More than all my friends
More than all my flows
More than everything
You were there for me
Like you'd said you'd be (Just like you said it)
Thru my darkest day
My coldest night
You'd hold me tight
You said id be alright
Wish I cud turn back time to when you were mine

2 words
Me and you
Lets just get away
Far away from it all
Lets find a better day
Everythings all right
We talked all night on the phone
Lets go just us all alone
I know I was unsure before but now I see
I love you more

More than all my kicks
More than all my clothes
More than all my friends
More than all my flows
More than everything
You were there for me
Like you said you'd be
Thru my darkest day
My coldest night
You'd hold me tight
You said id be alright
Wish I cud turn back time to when you were mine

I never thought you would be
Everything that I need
Everything that I ever wanted
In you I can see
And then we made love
From the car to the house
To the hall on the wall
From the floor to the couch
Then I went away on tour
You said you missed my touch
I reply I love you
And you asked me how much

More than all my kicks
More than all my clothes
More than all my friends
More than all my flows
More than everything
You were there for me
I love you
More than all that s**t
More than everything
My Lady
Yeah

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