Chris Brown, Justin Bieber - Ladies Love Me lyrics
[Chris Brown, Justin Bieber - Ladies Love Me lyrics]
David, David, David, David Banner (Banner)
David Banner (Banner) ladies love me
I'm on my Cool J
My bad, I'm sorry
I'm double parked, yeah, that's my Bugatti
And that's my Ferrari next to my Ducatti
Call my old school "Big Bertha
" that big body
Boy, I get exotic, my car need a pilot
Get free drinks to party
Your nigga needs his wallet
No limit to what I'm spendin'
So I know she's 'bout it, 'bout it
And who in the hell is smokin' in here?
'Cause it's super cloudy (Haha)
Goons with me, dressed like skaters
Give you bruised kidneys, stretcher later
Man, my house is so big
Take the escalator to the elevators
Take the elevator to the private jet
Then I jet, nigga, see you later
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
(Yellow model chick)
Ladies love me (Yellow bottle sippin')
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
(Yellow Lamborghini)
Ladies love me (Yellow top missin')
(Shawty Mane, I'm back)
Baby, I'm your doctor i could be your rocker
Swaggin', I'm not braggin'
But I swear that I could rock you
Baby, I'm not crazy
I got swag like Patrick Swayze
You know the haters never phase me
That's not how my mama raised me
I am incredible, this is inedible
Killin' this track was inevitable
I am hetero, baby, you better know
JB is generally just TT
Look at me now, I said look at me!
Swaggin' with a Krook3d tee
Body slam the beat from DB, call me Booker T
I said woah there
Woah there, baby, you just need to stop
(Okay) i'm busy
Out performin' and I'm goin' to the top
I got so much to lose
So I'm steady gettin' guap
While them haters go down and
We just get to watch (Ah)
Amazing, I'm blazin'
Look over here, see that I'm amazin'
Nobody's facin' what I'm facin'
Set a pace so I can race without pacin'
Lace my shoes up, start racin'
You can taste it, without fastein'
I mean fastin', start blastin'
Call up Lauryn Hill, "Doo Wop That Thing"
Swagger jackin' is not what I do
JB is the man, yeah, he's the truth
He's a beast when he steps up in the booth
I just landed, I did too
I'm a gentleman, yes, I'm a gentleman
I'm out of my element, but I'm still elegant
I'm full of adrenaline
You know what that means
Louis V high tops with the skinny jeans
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
(Yellow model chick)
Ladies love me (Yellow bottle sippin')
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
(Yellow Lamborghini)
Ladies love me (Yellow top missin')
David Banner (Banner)
David Banner (Banner) ladies love me
I'm on my Cool J
My bad, I'm sorry
I'm double parked, yeah, that's my Bugatti
And that's my Ferrari next to my Ducatti
Call my old school "Big Bertha
" that big body
Boy, I get exotic, my car need a pilot
Get free drinks to party
Your nigga needs his wallet
No limit to what I'm spendin'
So I know she's 'bout it, 'bout it
And who in the hell is smokin' in here?
'Cause it's super cloudy (Haha)
Goons with me, dressed like skaters
Give you bruised kidneys, stretcher later
Man, my house is so big
Take the escalator to the elevators
Take the elevator to the private jet
Then I jet, nigga, see you later
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
(Yellow model chick)
Ladies love me (Yellow bottle sippin')
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
(Yellow Lamborghini)
Ladies love me (Yellow top missin')
(Shawty Mane, I'm back)
Baby, I'm your doctor i could be your rocker
Swaggin', I'm not braggin'
But I swear that I could rock you
Baby, I'm not crazy
I got swag like Patrick Swayze
You know the haters never phase me
That's not how my mama raised me
I am incredible, this is inedible
Killin' this track was inevitable
I am hetero, baby, you better know
JB is generally just TT
Look at me now, I said look at me!
Swaggin' with a Krook3d tee
Body slam the beat from DB, call me Booker T
I said woah there
Woah there, baby, you just need to stop
(Okay) i'm busy
Out performin' and I'm goin' to the top
I got so much to lose
So I'm steady gettin' guap
While them haters go down and
We just get to watch (Ah)
Amazing, I'm blazin'
Look over here, see that I'm amazin'
Nobody's facin' what I'm facin'
Set a pace so I can race without pacin'
Lace my shoes up, start racin'
You can taste it, without fastein'
I mean fastin', start blastin'
Call up Lauryn Hill, "Doo Wop That Thing"
Swagger jackin' is not what I do
JB is the man, yeah, he's the truth
He's a beast when he steps up in the booth
I just landed, I did too
I'm a gentleman, yes, I'm a gentleman
I'm out of my element, but I'm still elegant
I'm full of adrenaline
You know what that means
Louis V high tops with the skinny jeans
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
(Yellow model chick)
Ladies love me (Yellow bottle sippin')
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
(Yellow Lamborghini)
Ladies love me (Yellow top missin')
David Banner (Banner)