I just want the love, I want some cocoa butter kisses

I just want the money and the fame, I want the riches

I can't seem to understand your plan, that's all I'm missing

Just look at your man, he ain't a fan, so stop that bitching

It's undecided, yeah when you sliding And now you're riding, baby don't trip, don't

stop it I tell her slow down, cause she got nothing

to prove She told me don't worry, got nothing to lose

She fuck like a pro so I know that shit true I started breaking her back and she came in a few

I just want the love, I want some cocoa butter

Kisses I just want the money and the fame, I want

the riches I can't seem to understand your plan, that's

all I'm missing Just look at your man, he ain't a fan, so

stop that bitching