My beloved lady chant and sing
Pretty ladies wonder where my mystery lies.
I am not gorgeous or worked to suit a design model's size
In any case, when I begin to let them know,
They believe I'm lying.
I state,
It's in the range of my arms
The range of my hips,
The step of my progression,
The twist of my lips.
I'm a lady
Incredibly.
Incredible lady,
That is me.
I stroll into a room
Similarly as cool however you see fit,
What's more, to a man,
The colleagues stand or
Cower.
At that point they swarm around me,
A hive of bumble bees.
I state,
It's the fire in my eyes,
What's more, the blaze of my teeth,
The swing in my abdomen,
What's more, the delight in my feet.
I'm a lady
Incredibly.
Incredible lady,
That is me.
Men themselves have pondered
What they find in me.
They attempt to such an extent
In any case, they can't contact
My inward puzzle.
At the point when I attempt to show them
They state they actually can't see.
I state,
It's in the curve of my back,
The sun of my grin,
The ride of my bosoms,
The finesse of my style.
I'm a lady
Marvelously.
Marvelous lady,
That is me.
Presently you comprehend
Exactly why my head's not bowed.
I don't yell or hop about
Or then again need to talk genuine noisy.
At the point when you see me passing
It should do right by you.
I state,
It's in the snap of my heels,
The curve of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my consideration,
'Cause I'm a lady
Extraordinarily.
Extraordinary lady,
That is me.
Very nice