Correction Lyrics The 1st Lady by Eric Bellinger

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Some niggas don't wanna hold hands
Some niggas don't even wanna know
Some don't wanna claim to be your man
Some would rather keep it on the low
With a face like that and a body like that
And a smile like that, with an ass so fat
Beauty like that with some brains to match
Why wouldn't I wanna tell the world about you?

About you, about you?
Why wouldn't I wanna tell the world about you
About you, about you?
Why wouldn't I wanna tell the world about
What I got at the crib, holdin' me down?
Havin' my back when no one is around?
Baby girl, you're my queen, come get your crown
All I wanna do is tell the world

That's my baby
Somethin' like the same way Jay be reppin' for Beyoncé
That's my baby
Somethin' like the same way Barack be reppin' for Michelle though
You my girl though, I'ma tell the world though
This love is presidential
You're my first lady
My first lady

Baby, you're my number one
I'll put you second to none
Girl, I worship the rain that waters the grass
That grows on the ground you walk on
Baby, you're my number one
I'll put you second to none
You make me so ashamed of the girls in my past
Why wouldn't I wanna tell the world about you?

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