She only wants the dresses in the magazines She thinks that ever after she’ll be living happily And this sudden curiosity you have for me Show me something bout your personality Oh and these cars and clothes and calories To her it’s just an every day reality So what is it you want girl? What is it you want out of me?
Cause maybe it’s the So Cal Maybe it’s the Hennessy Maybe it’s the fast life Maybe it’s the limousines Maybe it’s the good week Maybe it’s the nicotine Maybe she’s a dancer Maybe she’s a beauty queen
All these cars and clothes and calories She only wants to fuck my ego We all know everything there is to know about her Gold digger As pile of money gets bigger All the girls get richer Sip sipping on conja like Luda Have her feeling sweet like sugar Lick it off your body Dip it low, I can give you what you want You could be my Christina Milian from 2004 That was okay I ain’t playing I’m for real I wanna make a request I wanna feel blessed I wanna get you out of that dress It’s all about the way that you move To make a man wanna spend it on you Work hard, play hard That’s what you do And I’m in love Miss Independent Could do it on her own But she fails like a princess That’s alright Cause she takes the ground When she
Cause maybe it’s the So Cal Maybe it’s the Hennessy Maybe it’s the fast life Maybe it’s the limousines Maybe it’s the good weed Maybe it’s the nicotine Maybe she’s a dancer Maybe she’s a beauty queen All these cars and clothes and calories All these cars and clothes and calories Yeah