[Intro] Isn't she beautiful? Ever meet a really nice girl And then the more you try to get close to her The more you realize she's phony? [Verse 1] She wants a desperado, higher than Colorado Her kind of model is a hooker. YOLO is her motto She wants the finer things, low riders and diamond rings She'll drive a man insane on her quest to find a king Dough, she gotta have it. Oh, she gotta lavish Everything around her. With her man, she'll be chomping at him Her wish list, stretching it long I thought I was the fantasy freak. I guess I was wrong I say to her A U, U looking golden But R U N E thing more than money folding? Is that your permanent rune to make the magic happen? You love cubs? I don't wanna C U B their fashion Cause everything you C R E 8 is X Y Z with rich players when they're gonna hate you next? You want cell phone pics from Hell though? Huh, you might as well go lick your elbow! Go ahead [Hook] She is oh so evocative Provocative signs flashing in the opulence That type of girl could never be monogamous Conquering the world at the top of the metropolis The populous is stuck in Heliopolis But she believes the sun is where Apollo is Rolexus and s**ing, dear I'm guessing that's all she hears [Verse 2] You're so bottomless but you wanna sell fat-a** Me? I wanna sell intelligence And pardon me if you think I'm a middle-cla** jacka** But what the hell are you? A selfish elephant? You were so down to earth at first. Look what happened to ya
You don't ever say you love me with a pa**ion, do ya? Like round ball. Every time I pa** it to ya I don't get a shout out. You just make the catch and shoot it I just wanna open your mind You wanna open your legs. We're not living in the linen I say I love women above all things But that doesn't mean I love all women You're like a little girl, too young to understand me Cause I'm a little Tony, but I'm more Manny And you're a modern-day Elvira. Ambitions you have none How can you give head when you don't even have one? [Verse 3] I'm a frog, but you're kissing the tadpoles You want penetration, but you listen to a**holes They show their colors and you cry on my shoulder And when I try to be your soldier, you get colder And mess around with them again. They don't care No stress about a gentleman. It's not fair They look sunny just to hide fear in the weather They gotta dress themselves up to keep the mirror together But not me. I can't flash cash But that doesn't stop me from my direction No real affection connects with The Lexus and Rolexes. How could you call that perfection? You're acting like you belong in the treetops I waited for your love longer than Detox You're out of control. No stopping this sh** I mean, come on! Let's face it. Hip-hop, you're a b**h! [Outro] Rolexes, and the Lexus And the texting, and the s**ing And I'm guessing that's all she hears That's all she hears