CHORUS And so I give her What she wants, what she needs Why 'Cause her love is worth more than Maybachs and diamonds, yeah VERSE 1 You got them big dreams in your eyes You're thinkin' Hollywood If I could be your Woody Allen, then I probably would Write a nice script, make you my lead girl Put your talent on display for the free world Liz Taylor, you're lookin' for that right man I'm black all your ex's they've been white men But don't that make it more excitin'? If that's a crime I'm ready for the indictment Yeah, I think it's way more s**y When you speak your mind, you check me And you're color blind you just accept me Plus you're a smart girl, you know where them checks be Right here, plus you got your own too Since I met you, you've been standing on your own two And so there's nothing that I won't do Maybach, chrome shoes, every time I come through CHORUS VERSE2 We used to argue, I would call you a f*ckin' b**h But we made it through the storm now we're f*ckin' rich You've been a friend to me You kept it real when others would just pretend to be I couldn't see it then, I would get mad when you criticized Told you that you were buggin', you over an*lyzed I know I said I didn't care we was breakin' up Still flew half way around the world to make it up And all the first-cla** seats were sold out But it was Summer where you were and for me was cold out So, like a champion after defeat You watched me break down and cry in the pa**enger seat You put your arm around me, told me it would be just fine I'd be yours and you would be just mine And you wanted the love bracelet, I said you get what you pay for The black card - we're buying the Cartier store CHORUS