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Think you gotta keep me iced you don’t

Think I’m gonna spend your cash, I won’t

Even if you were broke, my love don’t cost a thing

Think I wanna drive your Benz I don’t

Think I wanna floss I got my own

Even if you were broke

My love don’t cost a thing

When you rolled up in, the Escalade

Saw the dub you gave to the valet

Knew that it was game when you looked at me

Pullin’ up your sleeve so I can see the Rollie bling

Saw you later in, the corner booth

Raising up a toast so I would notice you

But you’re hard to miss think you ought to know

Doesn’t really matter if you’re ballin’ out of control

All that matters is that you treat me right

Give me all the things I need that money can’t buy

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When I took a chance, thought you’d understand

Baby credit cards aren’t romance

Still you’re trying to buy what’s already yours

What I need from you is not available in stores

Seen a side of you that I really feel

You’re doing way too much never keep it real

If it doesn’t change, gotta hit the road

Now I’m leaving, where’s my keys? I’ve got to go

All that matters is that you treat me right

Give me all the things I need that money can’t buy

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You think the money that you make

Can substitute the time you take

To get the keys into my heart

Think you can win my heart

Don’t know what’s in my heart

I think you need to take some time

To show me that your love is true

There’s more than dollar signs in you

Then you can win my heart

And get what’s in my heart

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