(Feat Jr)

Yeah girl you so special, you make a brotha wanna sing Ya know what I mean? What you mean I can't sing? This is a little love song for all my gentlemen, classy ladies If you a player out there sit your tail down somewhere and grow up
We can be more lady we can be more We can be more lady we can be more
Yeah, you stepped in, God healed my heartache And this is way pust lust no prom date And we can be a sweet aroma, (?) And they can call us outcasts, Andre Told my boys, yeah, catch me I'm fallin You're on my team even when I ain't ballin You were patient with your boy in the worst case I was like 9/11, the worst date You've been runnin through my mind, first place Those other girls day week like Thursday This is gentleman's music, boys to men I'm down with (?) like born again We joined Him body and soul, heart and mind, money and time If she's chocolate, I'm vanilla or your butterscotch cream she's the only one for you she should make you wanna sing
Girl you know I love you so much This is more than lust You and I could be us You see girl, I know we're just friends, but we can be more lady we can be more Yeah, we can be more lady we can be more
You got me feelin like a sixth grader that's fo sho Do you wanna be my wife check yes or no It's hard to stay pure in this dirty world Everybody wants them a little dirty girl (?) They lookin for the shells when they have a pearl You can be Coretta, I can be your king We can get together, we can have a dream I can be the rev, you can be Justine We can walk this way or we can run as a team And you ain't gotta wonder in your mind, God's on our side, see the ribbon in the sky Now tell them jokers bye bye You found real love, Mary J Blige If you know love is more than a ring, grab your lady by the hand this'll make you wanna sing
Girl, you know I love you so much This is more than lust You and I can be us Yeah, see, girl, I know we're just friends, but we can be more lady we can be more Yeah, we can be more lady we can be more
Yeah, a life long fight, that's what marriage is Make love, not war like a terrorist My playboy past is so embarassin, but your love got me goin crazy, call the therapist Yeah, girl you know it's a problem when you got me feelin line from the Song of Solomon Yeah, you gotta classy appeal, but you're also so fine I just gotta keep it real I know beauty is a lie, peacocks may try, but they don't know you fly Yeah, now go ahead and touch the sky And bring my heart back when it's time to swing by
Clap You make a brotha wanna sing Step You make a brotha wanna sing We can be more lady we can be more We can be more lady we can be more Yeah, now look that lady in the eye Yeah, now look that lady in the eye and tell her, we can be more lady we can be more We can be more lady we can be more