I say to hell with what you want I know what you need You need a man who will stand Up for Lauderdale Beach You don't need no new perfume You smell good enough to me Forget that fruit fruit mess you bought I know what you need I'll guide and protect you from all of the strides I'll hold you betweenkst the big b**hes of life No, you don't need no brand new dress I bought you K-Mart's best And them shoes I bought don't fit But hell, they'll stretch out like the rest In my vow I agreed To cleanse your heart of greed I repeat to hell with what you want I know what you need I'll not have my wife living out s**y fantasies My woman's own decided to hold a bad thought me There ain't no Jones's round here To keep up with my beer So when you say you purse do not Cover your eyes like this And do not dream of wordly goods Like when you bought the pearly beads I repeat to hell with what you want I know what you need I think the Lord himself would sing to hell with what you want I know what you need