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Ladies Man Video (MV)




Performed By: VI Vidi
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Kingsley Nnadi




VI Vidi - Ladies Man Lyrics
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Bad vibes all over the world, I've been slayin' them
Interac my girls, I'm a ladies' man
I come home at 3am, they wonder where he's been
She wanna know, she askin' questions about where we stand
I'ma keep on trickin' till the very end
I'm a veteran, ask Trixie, ask Marianne
I'm better than her boyfriend and her ex-man
A batarang, I can let her go and get her back
If I get her mad, she gon' go ahead and pack her bags
I'm better, man, she call me up, I let it ring
I let it ring, yeah
Goddamn
The way I'm spittin' game, I'm cookin' like a fryin' pan
The streets call me Gameboy, they like how I advance
Call the fireman
I'm hot enough to melt your heart
You better hide behind your man
Fellas hide your girlfriends, your boo thang
I might give her the world and a new chain
New watch, new name, you're too lame
To hold on to a loose thang
Can't believe you left him like that, she say I got you to blame
I'm too cunning and I'm too cold to complain
It's two for one, now I need a game that two can play
Whoever one can get it first, and number two can wait
Baby, bend it over for me like you tying a shoelace
Baby, bend it over for me till you got a back ache
Promise I give you the best D on your bad days
This the only D she worried bout, ain't got no bad grades
F*ck your classmates, you're upper class, drippin' Cascade
Shhh
They like to gossip
Better not listen to rumors, they'll tell you I'm toxic
Not true but it's not a lie, hit her then I get rocks kicked
Nigga flyer than a cockpit
So many bad bitches in the spot, it's makin' a mosh pit
I'm a sharpshooter, you know I cannot miss
She open up the box like a locksmith
If you're grown enough then pop it for the boss
I'ma show you something baby, watch this
Bad vibes all over the world, I've been slayin' them
Interac my girls, I'm a ladies' man
I come home at 3am, they wonder where he's been
She wanna know, she askin' questions about where we stand
I'ma keep on trickin' till the very end
I'm a veteran, ask Trixie, ask Marianne
I'm better than her boyfriend and her ex-man
A batarang, I can let her go and get her back
If I get her mad, she gon' go ahead and pack her bags
I'm better, man, she call me up, I let it ring
I let it ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring
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English

Bad vibes all over the world, I've been slayin' them
Interac my girls, I'm a ladies' man
I come home at 3am, they wonder where he's been
She wanna know, she askin' questions about where we stand
I'ma keep on trickin' till the very end
I'm a veteran, ask Trixie, ask Marianne
I'm better than her boyfriend and her ex-man
A batarang, I can let her go and get her back
If I get her mad, she gon' go ahead and pack her bags
I'm better, man, she call me up, I let it ring
I let it ring, yeah
Goddamn
The way I'm spittin' game, I'm cookin' like a fryin' pan
The streets call me Gameboy, they like how I advance
Call the fireman
I'm hot enough to melt your heart
You better hide behind your man
Fellas hide your girlfriends, your boo thang
I might give her the world and a new chain
New watch, new name, you're too lame
To hold on to a loose thang
Can't believe you left him like that, she say I got you to blame
I'm too cunning and I'm too cold to complain
It's two for one, now I need a game that two can play
Whoever one can get it first, and number two can wait
Baby, bend it over for me like you tying a shoelace
Baby, bend it over for me till you got a back ache
Promise I give you the best D on your bad days
This the only D she worried bout, ain't got no bad grades
F*ck your classmates, you're upper class, drippin' Cascade
Shhh
They like to gossip
Better not listen to rumors, they'll tell you I'm toxic
Not true but it's not a lie, hit her then I get rocks kicked
Nigga flyer than a cockpit
So many bad bitches in the spot, it's makin' a mosh pit
I'm a sharpshooter, you know I cannot miss
She open up the box like a locksmith
If you're grown enough then pop it for the boss
I'ma show you something baby, watch this
Bad vibes all over the world, I've been slayin' them
Interac my girls, I'm a ladies' man
I come home at 3am, they wonder where he's been
She wanna know, she askin' questions about where we stand
I'ma keep on trickin' till the very end
I'm a veteran, ask Trixie, ask Marianne
I'm better than her boyfriend and her ex-man
A batarang, I can let her go and get her back
If I get her mad, she gon' go ahead and pack her bags
I'm better, man, she call me up, I let it ring
I let it ring
Ring, ring, ring, ring
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Writer: Kingsley Nnadi
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