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 [bad word] 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