[Woman] Hello [Mickey] Hey, what's up? [Woman] Hey [Mickey] How you doing? [Woman] I'm good, how are you? [Mickey] I'm fine. Listen I wanted to ask you a question? [Woman] Uh-huh [Mickey] Describe to me the strength, beauty and love of a woman [Woman] The strength, beauty, and love of a woman? [Mickey] Yes [Woman] It's just universal, unmatched, um beautiful. Um, I don't know I can't really explain it. (laughs) [Mickey] That's kind of good [Verse 1] She would have Meagan Good lips, Mariah Carey voice with crazy good pitch Scandal outfits for her wide Kerry hips Halle Berry kiss, and a Tyler Perry flick She would have tits like Scarlett Johansson And real fit like Angela Ba**ett Age well so she look 30 in her 50s, 20 in her 40s, and 40 in her 60s Hair like Salma Hayek, skin tone as [?] But real down to earth like Mya Business of Opera, but freaky like Khia Thick thighs of chun lee from street fighter Mind like Angelou, creative as Kara Walker Submissive but still strong like Sarah Connor Doesn't that sounds the deal to you Put em together they still don't equal you There ain't no one like her, set the bar so high You know you got that fire No one like her, nobody better Now where you came from, baby where you came from Because it can't be heaven, what you done done? Look what you done done, you fell right out the sky There ain't no one like her, nobody better [Verse 2] Innovative as Madonna and dress better than Rihanna She dance like Ciara with abs like Tiana Religious as Karen Clark, won't forget her like Sarah Marsh And she can out rap Pharoahe Monch In the bed she make Lisa Anne look like a movie about Peter Pan, it gets deeper man Influential, like Betty and Coretta I'ma Momma's boy but she better than Loretta Flier than Amelia Earhart, pardon me Flier than a million airports, pardon me Flier than an eagle that can't walk, and stay in the air or lay in the lair, baby you rare Feels like spaghetti when I play in you hair You like Marilyn Monroe without the crazy affair Or Vivian Banks or maybe a Claire Or Hilary Swa*k or maybe a Cher Eyes of a goddess she be making me stare Not just another lady with flare Cuz I see me with you, don't it sound like a deal to you Put them together they still don't equal a you [Hook]