Calling me, my lady is something special
You, called by me, baby, is nothing casual
We call each other these things all the time
And to us it is never a crime
When our love sets us free
Why would it be?
You make me better
You hate me never
You make me improve
You put on loves groove
With your kindness
Your patience
Your compassion
Your every reaction
Like a mother never gives up on their baby
You never give up on your lady
Even if you face a lot of pressure
The love you have for me I can't measure
I guess that's why you call me, my lady
And I call you baby
Our name calling is so different
Because it is just love consistent
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