Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Ladies, artist - Guru. Date of issue: 31.12.1994
Song language: English
Young Ladies |
| Yah this is the real vibes OK? |
| To all the man and the 'oman dem out there |
| This the word |
| The original jazz and the reggae vibe |
| Yah watch this |
| (Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house) |
| Yah this is Patra the Queen of the Dancehall |
| Teamin up with Guru, of course |
| (Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house) |
| Bad bad by law, you know say you’re da numba won |
| Trust me. |
| watch dis! |
| Come on take a ride with the lyrical five foot eight |
| And three-quarter warrior; |
| I saw you pass me in the corridor |
| POW -- the eye to eye contact was all that (AY) |
| I dug your little steelo, fine, you dug mine |
| You want my digits? |
| I’m with it (take it) |
| You could ring me up whenever, whatever’s clever (ONE time) |
| Stroll your way, you know you want me (BO!) |
| So bring your game over here to the bar |
| You know you wanna sit and hang with the star |
| Maybe get a new house -- and a BRAND, NEW, CAR! |
| (a-hah-HAH) |
| But +The Price Ain’t Right+ |
| Cause I ain’t your size baby, and I ain’t your type |
| Check it |
| Your honey’s fly, but she wants me, I’m all that |
| She’s perpetratin like she never even heard the record |
| Or saw the video, or heard the loudspeakers |
| You got the TV, your whole family did see me |
| (Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house) |
| Kool Keith in the house with Shug and Guru |
| Primetime jazz and limousines gettin to you |
| (Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house) |
| Okay. |
| check dis baby. |
| way up top 'bove |
| Baby you look good in that dress |
| Let’s get out of here and take it back to my rest |
| I don’t think I’m bein too forward |
| Would I like to break out right now? |
| Yeah I sure would (ah-hah) |
| I dig the way you be lookin at me |
| I dig your confidence, you want me, it’s evident (trust me) |
| My man told me that you like me |
| You wanna write me, cause you heard I have a wifey |
| But I’m on some mo' straight up stuff |
| I get witchu and probably spend a little while |
| Somewhere in the park after dark |
| Incognito, that’s how I flow |
| Well I’m here for you, are you there, where? |
| Takin peeks, and sneakin winks, whatever brotherman thinks |
| You on a mission, for famous people in position |
| Holdin in your love, admirin what I’m doin |
| Gettin through in, time and time |
| She follows us backstage. |
| yeah. |
| First day, guess what Guru said to me |
| Dark and lovely, how could you be |
| It is right for me |
| Because, whiny whiny, me whiny sexy |
| All de man dem, just-a rush me. |
| Check it out |
| The time is right, you hold me tight (my love) |
| In the twilight, away from the spotlight |
| We can explore mysteries that last all night (trust me) |
| Nobody has to know but us |
| Honey you know I’m the man |
| Baby for you I got big plans (eh eh) |
| You say I’m just a lonely man (no more) |
| But tomorrow I’ll be your King, the ruffneck swing |
| You know me from my name on the streets |
| You wanna be with me, it’s easy to see |
| Since you kissed me on the cheek |
| Now you wanna be my everyday freak (hah hah!) |
| Lookin at me, my man and him, my man and him |
| Champagne pop, don’t waste time, you can get with him (MEOW) |
| We got some drinks, you lookin at the fine wine |
| Eye contact is on, all I see is silhouette |
| Sheer plastic, freaky so fantastic (it's like dat) |
| I wanna touch it, see if it’s real |
| True at heart, I wanna see how you really feel |
| Take off your mask and reveal |
| Tell dem come wind |
| Only if you can make her feel fine |
| Y’know. |
| because. |
| Eyes are watchin me |
| Every single step I take |
| Eyes are watchin me |
| They are countin my mistake, JUMP |
| Him up and now dey flip the script pon cha chill |
| Steppin to you like medicated thrills |
| Dey can not wait come in from it his eyes |
| ANYthing not lay ya to smile ya analyze, BO! |
| I was born inna ruff neighborhood |
| Steppin up in light, now it feels good |
| No one is gonna stop me, no matta what dem say |
| An' if I’m da rockin, then I must DJ, cause |
| Eyes are watchin me |
| Every single step I take |
| Eyes are watchin me |
| They are countin Guru mista-ake |
| Eyes are watchin me |
| True me nice and me love come wind |
| And me both love mashin |
| Eyes are watchin me |
| They love Queen Patra, cause I earn it an' |
| Guru and all-stars, ya large, inna dance |
| And the stars of reggae music, they LARGE |
| The original niceness |
| And Patra never the one to front, okay? |