Video Wifey de Aleksandar Tadic 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aleksandar Tadic - Wifey Lyrics

[Chorus]
I don’t want you in 7 positions
For 70 minutes
Only want you in one position
For the rest of your life
And that’s to be my wife
Baby girl I’m crazy in love
Your smarts, your class second to none
You’re the definition of perfection
So gangsta, but you got mad affection

[Verse 1]
My ride or die, The apple of my eye
You give me a high feel like I can really fly
Know that ill treat you like a queen
Show you what love and happiness really mean
Leave me breathless every time you smile
Tom Ford Dress I love your sexy style
Always looking so damn flawless
Straight from heaven a pure goddess
Beauty unmatched, you belong on the runway
Just wanna lie In bed with you all day
Can't escape fact that this is fate
Guess we must be true soul mates

[Bridge]
Wanna make you my wifey wifey wifey wifey
Wanna make you my wifey wifey wifey wifey
[Chorus]
I don’t want you in 7 positions
For 70 minutes
Only want you in one position
For the rest of your life
And that’s to be my wife
Baby girl I’m crazy in love
Your smarts, your class second to none
You’re the definition of perfection
So gangsta, but you got mad affection

[Verse 2]
So rare like a Le Pin Bordeax
Jump in the car baby lets ride real slow
Hand on you thigh while I'm looking in your eyes
Light hitting right from the sunrise
Through thick and thin you always got my back
Give you the world, baby that’s a straight fact
With you by my side I already got my crown
Make me wanna settle down, move out of town
Mansion in the hills, gotta start Buildin
Wanna make you the mother of my children
Only one girl ill ever love as much as you
Shell call you mum and be the most beautiful

[Bridge]
Wanna make you my wifey wifey wifey wifey
Wanna make you my wifey wifey wifey wifey
[Chorus]
I don’t want you in 7 positions
For 70 minutes
Only want you in one position
For the rest of your life
And that’s to be my wife
Baby girl I’m crazy in love
Your smarts, your class second to none
You’re the definition of perfection
So gangsta, but you got mad affection