Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic !
I ain't down with the love stuff kid,
Nothing but trouble, jet on double
See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke
I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked
Pack your bags, and put down the platter
You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter
You want din-din, drive a new Benz then
s** me dry and spit me out again
Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat
Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes.