Not a Gold Digger (I Just Date Dividends)

[Intro – Spoken Word, Velvet Voice] I don’t chase money, darling… I attract it. Preferably in a tuxedo. [Verse 1] He said I’m shallow — cute and bold. I said, “Sweetheart, I’m not shallow, I’m just not broke.” You bring coupons, I bring couture, My love’s not free — it comes with allure. [Pre-Chorus] He buys my time, not my soul, I don’t do cheap — I do control. It’s not about the purse — it’s the principle. Affection’s real — but the taste? Financial. [Chorus] 💋 Not a gold digger, I just date dividends, My love language? Capital gains and Benz. Give me stocks, not sob stories, friend — I invest in men who yield in the end. Not a gold digger, I just got standards, I like my wine aged, and my lovers well-mannered. Luxury’s not luck — it’s alignment, my friend, And I don’t date boys… I date dividends. [Verse 2] He wanted a girl who'd split the check — I said, “I split hearts, not restaurant decks.” He flexed a watch — I wore the brand. He called me extra — I called my man. [Pre-Chorus] Glamour’s a currency — mine runs deep, This isn’t sugar — it’s haute technique. Call it gold? Nah — call it return, On time, on style, on lessons learned. [Chorus – Repeat with ad libs] Not a gold digger, I just date dividends, No IOUs, just real estate trends. If love’s a gamble — I play to ascend, In stilettos sharp enough to bend. [Bridge – Sultry Jazz Vibe] You bring debt — I bring decimals. You bring drama — I bring decimals. You bring baggage — I bring Birkins. You bring excuses — I bring earnings. [Final Chorus – Big Glam Ending] Not a gold digger, I just see value, If he’s priceless, I’ll gladly allow you. But if he’s cheap — baby, I transcend. 'Cause Grammy Foxxx… dates dividends.