Grown Woman - Mary J. Blige, Ludacris

Now who you talkin to?

Baby, I’m grown

Now who you talkin to?

Baby, I’m grown

Now who you talkin to?

Baby, I’m grown

Who you talkin to?

Baby, I’m grown

Hey

(I got what you want, got what you need)

(I got what you want, got what you need)

Michael Kors gear on, and Valentino

Yves St. Laurent platforms Malandrino

Full length sable way down to the carpet

Look good on the mannequin but wait until I rock it

I gotcha lookin' at me, wanna pat me like the police

The FDNY can’t put out the fire on me

I got what you want and what you need is all in me

I’m a grown woman, baby, can’t you see

Keep callin'

Keep callin' me, callin' me

Callin' me, baby

(Oh, keep callin')

Keep callin' me, callin' me

Callin' me, baby

(Oh, keep-keep-keep-keep callin')

Keep callin' me, callin' me

Callin' me, baby

Keep callin' me, callin' me

I got what you want

I got what you need

I got what you want

Get it from me

I got what you want

I got what you need

I got what you want

I got what you need

Now, tell your sister

That you in love with a grown woman

Tell your brother

You in love with a grown woman

Tell your daddy

You in love with a grown woman

Tell your mama

You in love with a grown woman

I wear these Seven jeans, but baby they don’t wear me

I keep it covered up, uh, 'cause I’m a lady

I know how to show a little somethin', somethin'

You can’t see what’s under there 'cause I’m a grown woman

I’m so sexy, remain a mystery

'Cause everybody always want what they can’t see

And what they can’t have, and what they can’t grab

And what they can’t buy, and baby that’s me

Keep callin' me, callin' me

Callin' me, baby (Oh baby)

Keep callin' me, callin' me

Callin' me, baby

Keep callin' me, callin' me

Callin' me, baby

Keep callin' me, callin' me

Luda!

I ain’t lyin', I think I’m in love with a grown woman

She stay stuntin', got sweet lovin and home-cooking

Been known to make her moan 'til the break of dawn

A little lady in the street

But at home I give her a grown whoopin', yeah

I hit the jeweler and make a chain

Flawless white diamonds and I put that e’rythang

Mami stylin', she knows how to accessorize

And we some stairmasters, I make her get her exercise

Wit yo sexy thighs, body got me mesmerized

Little boys is scurred and other guys be petrified

But I can handle it, scramble it and dismantle it

Manage to get managed before I late night candle it

Blow em out, show em out, and show em how it’s done

And ain’t no need to venture out, she’s my only one

Yep I love my grown woman and she love me back

Made me a grown ass man, now what you think of that?

Now keep-keep-keep-keep

Keep, keep it right there

Now keep-keep-keep-keep

Keep, keep it right there

Now keep-keep-keep-keep

Keep, keep it right there

Now keep-keep-keep-keep

Keep, keep it right there

I got what you want

I got what you need

I got what you want

I got what you need

Get it from me

I got what you want

I got what you need

I got what you want

I got what you need

Now, tell your sister

That you in love with a grown woman

Tell your brother

You in love with a grown woman

Tell your daddy

You in love with a grown woman

Tell your mama

You in love with a grown woman

I got, got the mojo

I got, got the mojo

I got, got the mojo

I got, got the mojo

I got my mojo back, my mojo back

I got my mojo back, my mojo back

I got my, hey, I got it