Lyrics Sophisticated Lady - Mya

Sophisticated Lady

Sophisticated lady
But nasty when I wanna be
I see ya starin' from across the room
And you can’t keep your eyes off me
Got you wrapped around my finger, baby
Like a puppet on a string
Have you in cuffs like cops and robbers, baby
'Cause touchin' me’s a felony put ya hands up
Take control
(Control)
Control of you
(Of you)
You do what I tell you to
I’m ya momma
(Don't call me by my name)
Let’s play house
(That's right)
When your bad
(Pull your pants down)
You get time out
'Cause I’m cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
Boy who does it belong to
Cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
Got you thinkin', who’s that lady
But it ain’t that complicated 'cause I
Yeah, I got an attitude
Did you say somethin' smart
'Cause I like confrontations baby
Yo, what’s up Mr. Big Stuff
Who do ya think ya are?
Guaranteed to spend your money
(Money baby)
'Cause you know I’m worth the wait
(Worth the wait)
And I bet ya bottom dollar
That I can make ya hollar
It’s a shame, shame, shame
Ya heart’ll break, oh
Drop my pencil purposely
(Drop my pencil)
That’s right
Bend down to pick it up
Why’s everybody starin' at me
Mirror, mirror
(I'm so pretty)
On the wall
(I can’t handle myself)
Who’s the flyest
(Say what?)
Of them all
(It's me)
'Cause I’m cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
(Whoa, yeah, yeah)
I’ll sexually harass you
(Sexually harass you)
Cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
(Whoa, whoa, yeah)
Got you thinkin', who’s that lady
But it ain’t that complicated my man
Take control
(Control)
Control of you
(Of you)
You do what
(You do what)
I tell you to
(I tell you to my baby, baby)
I’m ya momma
(I'm ya momma)
Let’s play house
(Don't call me by my name)
When your bad
(When your bad)
You get time out, freeze
Pull it out, put it on the table
Let me see if you’re able
Pull it out, put it on the table, oh
Take it out, throw it on the table
Show me what I paid for
Take it out, lay it on the table
Can you reach my naval
'Cause I’m cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
(Yeah, yeah)
Boy who does it belong to
(I like no protection)
Cold
(Cold)
Blooded
(Blooded)
Got you thinkin', who’s that lady
But it ain’t that complicated my man
Cold
(Cold)
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
Blooded
(Blooded)
I’ll sexually harass you
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
Cold
(Cold)
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
Blooded
(Blooded)
Got you thinkin', who’s that lady
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
But it ain’t that complicated
(Gimme ya love, gimme ya love)
Thanks, that was fun, now get out