Lyrics

Girl, tell me what you want
Is it that Louis or the Saint Laurent?
I can't keep track of everything I've bought
Girl take my wallet here, it's all I got
Girl tell me what you need
You know it's only just a hoax for me
I don't want nothing but your company
Is it my dollar score you cuff for me?
Ooh, so baby what's the plan?
I'll let you down, it's time to disco dance
I know you're worried 'cause you got a man
To be honest girl, I'm not a fan
Ooh
And I don't know
'Cause you only come around when I've been shitting your hands
And I don't know
'Cause you only come around every time I got the cash
You know MC get everything (MC)
You ask for all except the wedding ring
You take my load and go get anything
And now I'm sipping on the Henny (sheesh)
A'ight check it, look, uh
She Lil Miss Diamond Taker, cash spender
She will get your heart and put that shit inside of a blender
Hundred dollar bills don't swoon, just offend her
She only want racks on racks to perfect her
She up with the fashion, used to vacays and relaxing
Just come through cribbing Calabasas
Diamonds on her neck so she know she a bad bitch
But how 'cause she only call me when my checks handed
Girl, let's just call this strange
You only call when I receive some change
You say it's love but it don't feel the same
Well, fuck you ho because now I'm on game
(Stupid bitch)
And I don't know
'Cause you only come around when I've been shitting your hands
And I don't know
'Cause you only come around every time I got cash
Written by: Robert Rommel Godoy
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