The Diplomats

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  • The Diplomats I Wanna Be Your Lady Lyrics

           

    [Intro: Nicole Wray]

    Boy you should know that (what?)

    I got you on my mind (okay)

    Your secret admirer (uhuh)

    I've been watching you (killa)



    [Chorus 2x]

    At night I think of you (Dipset)

    I want to be your lady, baby

    If your game is on, give me a call Boo (call me up)

    If your love is strong, gonna give my all to you (holla at me)



    [Verse 1: Nicole Wray]

    Every day I pray my heart can win (word?)

    Every night I pray I can call you my man, yeah yeah yeah (okay)

    I need you (need me?), I want you (want me?)

    To have you, hold you, squeeze you (okay)

    So I'm going out (when?), every weekend (why?)

    Just to see my Boo again (okay, okay)



    [Chorus]



    [Verse 2: J.R. Writer]

    Girl we shoot and slug it, guns that'll move the public

    Late up, payed up, Straight Up, Hit Jacob and abuse my budget

    That's bright ice, price strikes, hoes truly love it

    Right boo, a American Idol you all Rubben Studdard

    All my jewels get smothered, trust it I'm a thug for real

    Since 'Pac and Biggie, I kept sixty and hugged the steel

    Now I glide, fly and ride by above the grill

    And fly jets, yes where they pay with colored bills

    That's Canada, Panama, Dammit Uh

    Ecuador, extra whores, Penelope, Pamela

    All night, more pipe, all right, girl stand up to my stamina

    Look mama, I'm the monster slash damager



    [Verse 3: Cam'Ron]

    Mami said, " Como estas?", "Gracias, Muy Bien"

    Yo quiero chinchar mama, and your truly a friend

    Booby, it's a doobie, unwrap your doobie is usually the gems

    That have 'em in the jacuzzi, getting gooey again

    The super dooper trooper, maneuver of smooth wrapped it

    Boo had it, the true jacket, blue patches

    Lie those V-Bombers, now I got three commas

    By bank account, that's what counts, roll that leaf mama

    F that cheap ganja, I go to a weed farmer

    I get it purple, strawberry, and peach uh-huh

    Lease uh-huh, Milli Vanilli silly, all the V's are on

    See the Visa like the trees, get 'em peach and chron

    I know to each is own, but you I wanna keep it known

    F the keys to coke, its only keys to cars, keys to homes

    And yes this I promise, glitz on the wrist be the fifth like congress

    This I wont tarnish, you'll be astonished, and I'm being honest



    [Hook: Nicole Wray]

    Boy you've got all I need, from what I see

    And boy I'm constantly thinking of you, I just want you



    [Chorus]

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