歌詞

I'm lookin' for one female That I can turn into a spoiled brat (a spoiled brat) I wanna spoil you seven days a week I'll buy you Gucci and Prada And fly you all around the world Because you're so much hotter Than all them other girls So when we coolin' on the Eastside You coolin' with me But when you pull up in that new ride This is all they gon' say, hey Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good) Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made) Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good) Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made) Millionaire-like status, I can make yours the same Big crib, nice whips, I can get it all arranged I can get your own chauffeur, I can put you on a plane Clear stones, nice diamonds, I can put it 'em in your ring Big rocks, flawless ice, I can put it in your chain Nice weight, nice hips, I can put it on your frame Buy you stocks, buy you bonds, I can put it 'em in your name If you like to ride candy, I can put you in the paint If you like top shelf, I can put it in your drink If you need a lil' paper, I can put it in your bank If you need a lil' sex, I can drop it in your tank If you ever get cold, I can put you in a mink I'll buy you Gucci and Prada And fly you all around the world Because you're so much hotter Than all them other girls So when we coolin' on the Eastside You coolin' with me But when you pull up in that new ride This is all they gon' say, hey Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good) Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made) Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good) Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made) I can make your everyday look like a big time model I can spoil you every day and have you livin' on the water All 5-star suites, we ain't doin' no remodels You ain't got to cook baby, all you gotta do is order If you're ever with me, you ain't got to spend a quarter Own beautician baby, all you got to do is call her Got a closet full of purses, everyone of 'em I done bought 'em Got your teacup Yorkie just to match with your Prada Wanna tear down Bell Harbor, all you got to do is holler Let you act a lil' streeter, let you drink out of the bottle Send you on vacation with your girls and your momma Wanna stay a whole month, you can stay long as you wanna I'll buy you Gucci and Prada And fly you all around the world Because you're so much hotter Than all them other girls So when we coolin' on the Eastside You coolin' with me But when you pull up in that new ride This is all they gon' say, hey Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good) Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made) Damn right, she got it good (damn right, she got it good) Hell yeah, she got it made (hell yeah, she got it made)
Writer(s): Algernod Washington, Rupert Holmes, Clinton Sparks, Brandon Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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