Chorus: Think you gotta keep me dressed You don't Think I'm gonna spend your cash I won't Even if you were broke My love don't cost a thing Think I wanna drive your Benz I don't If I wanna floss I've got my own Even if you were broke My love don't cost a thing
When you rolled up in the Escalade Saw that dub you gave to the valet Knew that it was game when you looked at me Pulling up your sleeve so I could see the Rolley bling Saw you later in the corner booth Raising up a toast so I would notice you But you're hard to miss Think you outta know Doesn't matter if you're running out of control
All that matter's is That you treat me right Give me all the things I need That money can't buy, yeah
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When I took a chance Thought you'd understand Baby, credit cards aren't romance So you're tryin' to buy what's already yours What I need from you is not available in stores Seen a side of you that I really feel Doing way too much, never keep it real If it doesn't change, gotta hit the road Now I'm leaving, with my keys I've got to go
All that matter's is That you treat me right Give me all the things I need That money can't buy, yeah
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A thing, a thing, a thing Yeah, yeah, yeah
You think the money that you've made Can substitute the time you take Take the keys here to my heart Then you can win my heart and get what's in my heart I think you need to take some time To show me that your love is true There's more than dollar signs in you Then you can win my heart and get what's in my heart
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