I'm on my 14 carats
I'm 14 carat
Doing it up like Midas, hmmm
Now you say I gotta touch
So good, so good
Make you never wanna leave
So don't
So don't
Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight
Do my hair up real, real nice
And syncopate my skin
to your heart beating
'Cause I just wanna look good
for you, good for you, uh-huh
I just wanna look good for you
good for you, uh-huh
Let me show you how proud
I am to be yours
Leave this dress a mess on the floor
And still look good for you
good for you, uh-huh
I'm in my marquise diamonds
I'm a marquise diamond
Could even make that Tiffany jealous
Hmmm...
You say I give it to you hard
So bad, so bad
Make you never wanna leave
I won't
I won't
Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight
Do my hair up real, real nice
And syncopate my skin
to how you're breathing
'Cause I just wanna look good
for you, good for you, uh-huh
I just wanna look good for you
good for you, uh-huh
Let me show you how proud
I am to be yours
Leave this dress a mess on the floor
And still look good for you, good for you
Uh-huh, uh-huh, ah...
Uh-huh, uh-huh, ah...
Hmmm...
Trust me, I can take you there
Trust me, I can take you there
Trust me, I, trust me, I, trust me, I
Hold on, take a minute, love
'Cause I ain't trying
to mess your image up
Like we mess around in triple cuffs
Stumble 'round town, pull your zipper up
Pants sag like I don't give a
I ain't trying to mess your fitness up
And I ain't trying to get you into stuff
But the way you touchin'
on me in the club
Rubbin' on my miniature
John Hancock, the signature
Any time I hit it, know she feelin'
for it through
And every time we get up
always end up on the news
Ain't worried bout no press
and ain't worried bout the next chick
They love the way you dress
and ain't got shit up on you
Jackpot, hit the jackpot (Whoo!)
Just met a bad miss
without the ass shots (Whoo!)
You look good, girl
you know you did good, don't you?
You look good, girl
bet it feel good, don't it?
I just wanna look good for you
good for you, uh-huh
Baby let me be good to you
good to you, uh-huh
Let me show you how proud
I am to be yours
Leave this dress a mess on the floor
And still look good for you, good for you
uh-huh, uh-huh, ah...
Uh-huh, uh-huh...
Trust me, I, trust me, I, trust me, I
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