Sexy Lady

Funk on!

Now, there's a girl on the street

And she walks by, tries to meet you

If you're by sometime, well

She's looking good! My, my, my

Lookin' fine, well

Now, there's a man on the block

And he's checking for some money

How his money's long[?], yeah

He's talking trash! Well

Talking cash, y'all (cash-money, that is)

She said "you've got the time"

He said "where is the money?"

She said "life was no good"

He said "stop talking funny"

She said "here is your breeze"

He said "baby don't you be so mean

I love you, sexy lady

I love you, sexy lady"

Now, there's a girl, that I know

How she loves to cop-and-blow whenever I'm around, well

She keeps me up, well

Never down, y'all

She loves the lamps and to dance

And she says I'm treating romance just to past the time, yeah

I love her body! No, no, no

Love her mind, y'all

She said "you've got the time"

He said "where is the money?"

She said "life was no good"

He said "stop talking funny"

She said "here is your breeze"

He said "baby don't you be so mean

I love you, sexy lady

I love you, sexy lady"

Horns!...