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Cee Lo Green - The Lady Killer Album Lyrics



Cee Lo Green - The Lady Killer Lyrics






The Lady Killer Theme (Intro)

[Cee-Lo Green]
Well hello there!
My name is... not important
And I'm often asked, what do I do for a living?
And I answer, I do what I want
Spontaniety is, the spice of life
And I've indulged quite a bit
But, I'm not above the law
And I'm certainly not lawless
But when it comes to ladies...
I have a license, to kill

[instrumental for 38 seconds followed by gunshot]

Got her! (ohhh)

Lady KILLERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrr...
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Writer: THOMAS DECARLO CALLAWAY
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC






Bright Lights Bigger City

I've been living for the weekend
But, no, not anymore
Cuz here comes that familiar feelin'
That Friday's famous for
Yeah I'm lookin' for some action
And it's out there somewhere
You can feel the electricity
All in the evening air
And it may just be more of the same
But sometimes I wanna go where everyone knows your name
So I guess I'll have to wait and see
But I'm just gonna let something brand new happen to me

[Hook]
And it's alright
It's alright [x3]
Bright lights and the big city
It belongs to us tonight

Now Friday's cool
But there's somethin' about Saturday night
You can't say what you won't do
Cuz you know that you just might
I'm alive this evening
It was love at first sight
Of this Saturday
And every Saturday for the rest of my life
And everyone's standin' in line
Yeah lookin' good and lookin for a real good time
So I'll never have to wonder if
I'll have someone to share all of this with

[Hook]
And it's alright
It's alright [x3]
Bright lights and the big city
It belongs to us tonight

[Wiz Khalifa]
Hear the night life when it's callin'
So we drink until we fallin'
Ain't a Laker but I'm ballin'
Need about 3 girls and I brought these girls to the club
Can I get 'em all in
Make a movie and let 'em star in it
Get drunk, get her in my car and
Do the same thing in the morning
Hear 'em hating but we ignore them
Which one wanna go
Rollin' this green, hit one on the low
Champagne, meet broads on the floor
We gettin' bread so we toast
To the life and the fact that we major
Not to mention we Taylored
Been in the game, player
Who up next neighbors

[Hook x2]
And it's alright
It's alright [x3]
Bright lights and the big city
It belongs to us tonight
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Writer: Benjamin Allen, Thomas Callaway, Tony Reyes
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management






Fuck You

I see you driving 'round town with the girl I love
And I'm like, "F*ck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like, "F*ck you and f*ck her, too"
Said, "If I was richer, I'd still be with ya"
Ha, now ain't that some shit?
(Ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a "F*ck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)

Yeah, I'm sorry
I can't afford a Ferrari
But that don't mean I can't get you there
I guess he's an Xbox and I'm more Atari
But the way you play your game ain't fair

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(Oh shit, she's a gold digger)
Well (just thought you should know, nigga)
Ooh, I've got some news for you
Yeah, go run and tell your little boyfriend

I see you driving 'round town with the girl I love
And I'm like, "F*ck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like, "F*ck you and f*ck her, too"
Said, "If I was richer, I'd still be with ya"
Ha, now ain't that some shit?
(Ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a "F*ck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)

Now I know that I had to borrow
Beg and steal and lie and cheat
Tryna keep ya, tryna please ya
'Cause being in love with your ass ain't cheap

Now I pity the fool
That falls in love with you
(Oh shit, she's a golddigger)
Well (just thought you should know, nigga)
Ooh, I've got some news for you
I really hate your ass right now

I see you driving 'round town with the girl I love
And I'm like, "F*ck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like, "F*ck you and f*ck her, too"
Said, "If I was richer, I'd still be with ya"
Ha, now ain't that some shit?
(Ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a "F*ck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)

Now baby, baby, baby, why d'you wanna, wanna hurt me so bad?
(So bad, so bad, so bad)
I tried to tell my mama but she told me
"This is one for your dad"
(Your dad, your dad, your dad)
Yes, she did
And I was like, uh
Why? (Uh) Why? (Uh) Why, lady?
Oh, I love you
Oh, I still love you, oh

I see you driving 'round town with the girl I love
"F*ck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like, "F*ck you and f*ck her, too"
Said, "If I was richer, I'd still be with ya"
Ha, now ain't that some shit?
(Ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a "F*ck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
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Writer: Christopher Brown, Thomas Callaway, Philip Lawrence, Ari Levine, Bruno Mars
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Wildflower

All it takes is some moonlight and as long as the weathers fair
Reacts through a river, Romance by the evening air
A fragrance on her flesh this is who she is don't apologize
You are to awe her but you'll only be beautiful in the beholder's eye

Wonderful Wildflower
Open up let me see
Sexy hints in seasons,
Share your sunshine with me

The picture is perfect, a keepsake cause the occasion's rare
It's poetry in motion, I'm just proud to say that I was there
To pull her out of the ground, standing out in the crowd, Oh my how she's grown
Hold her in both my hands and put her right on the table when I get her home

Wonderful Wildflower
Open up let me see
Sexy hints in seasons,
Share your sunshine with me

Show those pretty colors baby,
Show them all to everyone, everybody's got a little light under the sun

Wonderful Wildflower
Open up let me see
Sexy hints in seasons,
Share your sunshine with me

Wonderful Wildflower
Open up let me see
Sexy hints in seasons,
Share your sunshine with me
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Writer: Thomas Decarlo Callaway, Fraser Lance Thorneycroft Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management






Bodies

[Verse 1]
The wine is white and the lights are dim
They warned you don't go home with him
Cause he have two feet that'll dance again
(I know, but will I ever get the chance again)
I've been held in contempt for an incident
But it takes two to be intimate
So by no means was she innocent
(Well it wasn't a crime if I didn't witness it)

[Hook]
They said that chivalry is dead
Then why is her body in my bed
At sunrise, the morning paper's read
They found a body in my bed
Ahhh

[Verse 2]
Can nonchalant be obvious of course
I leaned towards her and whispered the choice is yours
Need I remind you that I'll have no remorse
(I understand)
Here's a kiss sweetheart this won't hurt a bit
I can kill it with kindness or murder it
Then I'll face the time a murderer gets
(Or get away with it)
Life

[Hook]
They said that chivalry is dead
Then why is her body in my bed
At sunrise, the morning paper's read
They found a body in my bed yes
Ahhh

[Outro]
[Moans]
May I?
(Yes)
It's okay baby
Let me touch you
(Okay)
[Moans]
You taste so good
[Moans]
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Writer: SALAAM REMI, THOMAS CALLAWAY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management






Love Gun

[Gunshot]

Baby, Baby
Right where I wanna be
Baby, Baby
Don't let love make a fool of me
Yeah
I want it and I need it
Oh my body just wont lie
And oh yeah I feel it when you try and kill it
Oh but it just wont die

Who knew that one to the head and then one more to the heart could make you feel alright
Oh wont you come set me free take me out of my misery and make me feel alright

LOVE GUN
Oh you shot me baby
Love gun
Oh you got me baby

Baby, baby
Are you ready for the showdown
Well baby baby
Oh tonight it's gonna go down
So ain't no use in running ain't no use in hiding
I want you dead or alive
If you promise to surrender I'll love you tender
Darling I'll let you survive

Hit you with one to the head then one more to your heart
And make you feel alright
I'm gonna come set you free put you outta your misery and make you feel alright

With my LOVE GUN
Oh you shot me baby
LOVE GUN
Oh you got me baby

He's a hunter now I see
Wonder how long he's been watching me
Doesn't miss when he takes aim
Cock back the hammer went BANG

LOVE GUN

LOVE GUN
Oh you shot me baby
LOVE GUN
Oh you got me baby

L.O.V.E Gun
L.O.V.E Gun
L.O.V.E Gun
L.O.V.E Gun

[Gunshots]
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Writer: JERRY LIVINGSTON, THOMAS DECARLO CALLAWAY, MACK DAVID, TERRENCE R SIMPKINS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, BMG Rights Management






Satisfied

Baby...
Where's the road taking us
And maybe that's why they call it making love
And darling I will do my best
I'm falling at the feet of your highness
Don't need to ask the answers always yes

Well the least I can do is try
I want you to think your satisfied
Oh let me satisfy you
The least I can do is try
I want you to think your satisfied
Oh let me satisfy you

And baby (baby)
Baby just wait and see
And maybe (maybe)
It just takes a little faith in me
A friend of mine followed my lead
He wanted to make sure that I succeed
A little encouragement is all I'll need

Well the least I can do is try
I want you to think your satisfied
Oh let me satisfy you
The least I can do is try
I want you to think your satisfied
Oh let me satisfy you

Ooh I wanna satisfy you
You, you, youuuu
I wanna satisfy you
You, youuuuu
i wanna satisfy you youu youuuuuu.....
Ooh...

Well the least I can do is try
I want you to think your satisfied
Oh let me satisfy you (let me satisfy you)
The least I can do is try (least I could do is try)
I want you to think your satisfied
Oh let me satisfy you
(let me satisfy you)

I gotta satisfy you
I wanna satisfy you baby
Ooh darling
Let me satisfy you

Well the least I can do is try
I want you to think your satisfied
Oh let me satisfy you (let me satisfy you)

Ahh....
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Writer: MARK ANDREWS, NATHAN CLEMONS, TONY "T" GREEN, TAMIR RUFFIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Walt Disney Music Company






I Want You

Oh...
Hey Hey Hey Hey...
I want you [x2]

Hey, I love the night life
Yes I do it's so much fun
And before you know it
Ah here comes the sun
Sweetheart it's been real, but...
The thrill is gone

Silence is like a spirit
That picked my house to haunt
But I know it's there so I'm nonchalant
Now the question is just what do I want

[Chorus]
And I want you to run away with me and experience something new
Anything you've already done just won't do
I want you
And I want you to genuinely and sincerely want me too
You can believe in my baby
Don't be cruel
'Cause I want you

Would a trip to a remote island ease your mind
Oh you look like a solitaire in the sunshine
I like her 'cause she's fun
She's fearless
She's a friend of mine

Oh I'm not trying to say that you need any help
You can have anything you want with your bad self
I like her 'cause she's smart
But she's still sexy
She is somethin' else

[Chorus]
That's why I want you to run away with me and experience something new
Anything you've already done just won't do
I want you
And I want you to genuinely and sincerely want me too
You can believe in my baby, don't be cruel
'Cause I want you

Oh...
Oh one rarely finds a lady
That happens to be three times the lady
God is good
But he took his time when he designed you baby
That's why I want you

And
Oh I'll even quit my job
Lovin' you, I'll make it my job
Thank you Lord, thank you lord
This is it
My god!
That's why I want you

[Fades out to Chorus]
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Writer: JAMES JASON POYSER, AUDREY MAGGAT, BURTON RASHAD SMITH, ERICA WRIGHT
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group






Cry Baby

Don't cry baby
If this makes you cry, doll I didn't mean it
Next time I should lie, the truth is inconvenient
I bet if you'd try, you could live without me
I really don't know why, you bother to cry about me

Cry, cry, cry baby, I guess that I'm a bad guy now
Cry, cry, cry baby, just like all the other ones
Cry, cry, cry baby

I hate to see you cry, sad to say I've seen it
We should say goodbye and this time really mean it
Once some time goes by, I'm sure that you'll feel better
But if she needs to cry, then maybe I should let her

Cry, cry, cry baby, I guess that I'm a bad guy now
Cry, cry, cry baby, just like all the other ones
Cry, cry, cry baby

Help me cry away, yeah
What more can I say to you
Cry, cry, cry baby, I guess that I'm a bad guy now
Cry, cry, cry baby, just like all the other ones

Cry, cry baby, build the wall around your heart
Cry, cry baby, baby, oh, oh, oh, just like all the other ones
Oh, oh, oh, just like all the other ones
Cry, cry, cry baby,
I wanna see you cry baby, cry baby

Don't cry baby.

[Thanks to hotheartlau for correcting these lyrics]
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Writer: Rick Nowels, Thomas Callaway
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group






Fool For You

Yeaah...

What?! That real, that deep, that burning, that amazing unconditional, inseparable love
That feel like forever, that always emotional but still exceptional love
Can't nobody tell me nothing it is what it is
And any mistake you make I, I just may forgive
Right now, right now at this very moment I still love her like I loved her then
I love her in and out and up and down and 'round and 'round and over and over again
So rare they swear that you just don't exist
And It's only one person I can think of that makes me feel like this
And I'm a fool, such a fool for you!

What?! That deep, that sweet, that something
That wet that fire, that fall for stuff
That up and that down, that front and that back, baby I can't seem to get enough
Ooo Baby let me do it, let me do it 'til I'm satisfied ahh ahh
Baby now please baby I ain't got no more pride
Sweet sugar I surrender, I don't want no other woman. Baby you win
And you ain't never got to worry, ever got to worry
You'll never be alone again
There's nothing, there's nothing
That I wouldn't do
I wrote a song about it mama
Everybody knows who I'm talking to
And I'm a fool, such a fool for you

I'm a fool, I'm a fool, I'm such a fool...
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Writer: MELANIE F. HALLIM, JACK SPLASH, THOMAS DECARLO CALLAWAY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management






Its OK

Well, I've wondered around after hour of words
And I'm waiting in vain here for weeks.
The ghost of the girlfriend is here in my room
I can still smell her perfume in my sheets
But that's not her in my bed,
though she's out of the town
And I don't want anyone to see
There's a tattoo of my name on her body
But honestly, the man holding her hand isn't me

Oh honey how could you regret me
When you can't even forget me?
But it's OK to say that you love me
I think of you, still think of you
OK, say that you love me,
I think of you, still thinking of you

I thought that once you had one you had every woman
Until I lost this legendary woman, now I'm sure
That they don't make 'em like her anymore
So please baby, please love
Let's find a way to forgive each other
I got out of hand ever since you're gone
Without you I'm still alone

Oh how could you regret me
When you know you can't forget me?
But it's OK to say that you love me
I think of you, still think of you
OK, say that you love me,
I think of you, still thinking of you

I make mistakes I'm only human
And I am not ashamed to say
That you are the one
But it's OK, to say that you love me,
I think of you, still think of you
But it's OK to say that you love me
I think of you, still think of you

It's OK, it's OK, say that you love me, yeah
Say you love me.
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Writer: KIM OFSTAD, HITESH CEON, NOEL FISHER, THOMAS DECARLO CALLAWAY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management






Old Fashioned

My loves' old fashioned
But it still works
Just the way it is

This love is classic
And not just simply because
I say it is
It's right on time (right on time)
And it's timeless (timeless)
And it'll be right here, for always

My loves' old fashioned
So be it, I'm set in my ways
Hush child, just listen
Don't it sound just like the good old days

Well it's right on time (right on time)
And it's timeless (timeless)
And it'll be right here, for always (always)
My love's right one time (right on time)
And it's timeless (timeless)
I'll be right here for always

Oooo... people they gather round, and they wonder how
Are we in love right here and now
I just smile cause true love doesn't go out of style
Ooh... right on time, Ooh, yes,
Ooh... on time, ooh timeless
I'll be here, for always
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Writer: ALAN KASIRYE, JOE SIMON, RAEFORD GERALD, CEE LO GREEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, NEXT DECADE ENTERTAINMENT,INC., BMG Rights Management






No Ones Gonna Love You

It's looking like a limb torn off
Or altogether just taken apart
We're reeling through an endless fall
We are the ever-living ghost of what once was

But no one is ever gonna love you more than I do
No one's gonna love you more than I do

And anything to make you smile
It's a better side of you to admire
But they should never take so long
Just to be over then back to another one

But no one is ever gonna love you more than I do
No one's gonna love you more than I do

But someone should have warned you
When things start splitting at the seams and now
The whole thing's tumbling down
Things start splitting at the seams and now
If things start splitting at the seams and now
It's tumbling down, hard

I did anything to make you smile
You are the ever-living ghost of what once was
I never want to hear you say
That your better off
Or you liked it that way

'Cos no one is ever gonna love you more than I do
No one's gonna love you more than I do

They really should have warned you
When things start splitting at the seams and now
The whole thing's tumbling down
Things start splitting at the seams and now
If things start splitting at the seams and now
It's tumbling down, hard
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Writer: Benjamin Bridwell, James Robert Hampton, Creighton Russell Barrett
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






The Lady Killer Theme (Outro)

Lady killerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...
Be warned that the physical might be killer [echoes]
Lady killerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...
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Writer: THOMAS DECARLO CALLAWAY
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC






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The Lady Killer is the third studio album by American singer CeeLo Green. It was released November 9, 2010, by Elektra Records. Production for the album was handled by Salaam Remi, Element, The Smeezingtons, Fraser T. Smith, Paul Epworth, and Jack Splash.

The album debuted at number nine on the US Billboard 200 chart, selling 41,000 copies in its first week. It achieved respectable chart success elsewhere and produced three singles, including the international hit "Fuck You". The album has sold 498,000 copies in the United States as of October 2012, and it has been certified double Platinum in the United Kingdom. The Lady Killer received generally positive reviews from critics, who praised its production, classicist soul music approach, and Green's vocal performance.
Performed By: Cee Lo Green
Genre(s): Soul, R&B, funk, pop, neo soul
Producer(s): CeeLo Green (also exec.), Craig Kallman (exec.), Alan Nglish, Ben H. Allen, Element, Fraser T. Smith, Jack Splash, Paul Epworth, Salaam Remi, The Smeezingtons
Length: 45:49
Released: November 9th, 2010
Year: 2010

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