You’re out here chasing a price tag soul, Looking for a "spender" to take control. Oh yeah... "No broke boys", that’s your line, But you’re losing heart while wasting time. You think a new bag gives you pleasure? But a shallow mind is a heavy treasure. Don't cha wish your girlfriend was smart like me? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was loyal like me? Don't cha, (ooh ooh hoo) don't cha? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was on time like me? Don't cha wish your girlfriend had self respect like me? (ooh ooh hoo) Don't cha, don't cha? "Give me my tens", "know he paid"? You’re just a ghost in a luxury shade. "Fuck on me", then he pays the bill? That’s not a "boss", that’s a lack of will. Badass friends with the same old faces, Running in circles in expensive places. You’re a "ten" on the screen, but a zero in life, Trading your worth for a temporary strife. Mm, yeah... Don't cha wish your girlfriend was smart like me? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was loyal like me? Don't cha, (ooh ooh hoo) don't cha? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was on time like me? Don't cha wish your girlfriend had self respect like me? (ooh ooh hoo) Don't cha, don't cha? (Don't cha wish...) I see it, I like it, and I don't need to sell my soul for it. Real freedom is not on sale. Don't cha wish your girlfriend was smart like me? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was loyal like me? Don't cha, don't cha? Don't cha wish your girlfriend was on time like me? Don't cha wish your girlfriend had self respect like me? Don't cha, don't cha? (Hahahaha...) It’s not in the bag, honey. It's in the head.
