Verse 1 
I the only one who thinks a bit of soul is nice? 
some women suck it from you like the poltergeist 
Cause I can tell the time of day without a diamond on my wrist, I give a __ about your rolly's price 
I like em bold, and I'll roll the dice 
Cause I been [bad word] on all these [bad word] granola types 
I'm over being over it and women on a mission got my heart melting like polar ice 
I might 
Be looking for a little bit of Bay 
little San Francisco in these women in LA 
Ashe 
nothing I can say 
And if you're being fake 
you should be walking away 
I don't play babe 
don't give a [bad word] how low your earings hang 
your favorite brand, I don't needa hear it, dang 
Cause Everybody's born nekked and maybe later I'll be licking on your Gucci 
and [bad word] my Vera Wang 

Verse 2 
sooner or later you'll figure out it's a hard world 
you could get stronger doing arm curls 
But this is a stickup and [bad word] saying break yourself, better gimme that heart girl 
Just put it in the bag 
And if I give it back 
Don't put it in the trash 
cause I been looking for a patna with a passion saying 
Don't recycle 
Don't recycle me 
But in this economy 
I don't really think it's cute for you to flaunt your property 
What about some modesty? 
that'd be a shock to me 
cause the only time you walk on the block is on a shopping spree 
mother-eff that song and dance 
baby girl there's not a chance 
not unless you wanna grab a coffee in pajama pants 
we'll be looking like we just rolled out of bed together 
all we really need is you and me