trade it all

fabolous

jagged edge

don't be fool

i'd rather have you ma'

than everything

i'd give it all

just for you

yeah

you're the one baby girl

i've never been so sure

your skin's so pure

the type men go for

the type i drive the benz slow for

the type i be beepin the horn

rollin down the windows for

never been no whore

so to get you in closed doors

i buy you everything in those stores

this

that

and those yours

as long as fabolous the only one you let that grin show for

you ain't gotta spend no more

i'm a put a rock on your hand

you ain't gotta say we just friends" no more