| It ain’t about the money, it ain’t about the fame
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| It ain’t about the Porsche, the house, the rain
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| Love like mine (you know you love me)
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| Love like mine (that's right, you know you love me)
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| After all the parties and people all gone
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| Ain’t no cameras flashing just me and them alone
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| Love like mine (you know you love me)
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| Love like mine (that's right, you know you love me)
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| I treat him like a king, Rose keddles
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| Had bubble bands real mellow
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| I’m his only diamonds, type dazzle
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| He was the first one with my heart, gold medal
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| That’s why I makes sure that I sex him on the schedule
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| Then if anything you wanna do we can hop in it
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| The first out strips, that’s out on the menu
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| ATL, the Montego Bay
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| We’ve been sipping of grab my Gramma yay
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| Roll it up, I’mma ball with up
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| When I land the shade, it’s your soufflé
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| It ain’t about the money, it ain’t about the fame
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| It ain’t about the Porsche, the house, the rain
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| It’s love like mine (you know you love me)
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| It’s love like mine, that’s the lifetime
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| After all the parties and people all gone
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| Ain’t no cameras flashing just me and them alone
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| It’s love like mine, it’s love like mine
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| It’s love like mine, that’s the lifetime
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| He wiping the Bugatti while I push the Maserati
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| Matching tattoos on my body when we pose for paparazzi
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| It ain’t about the money even though we got money
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| Bonnie and Clyde, me and my honey
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| You know what I like he ain’t no gimmick
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| I don’t play brain she got that from me so I roll play
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| Playboy bunny, cook for him
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| Feel that tummy
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| Clean good, look good, head good, sex good
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| My love is slow hood, top shelf he used to
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| it’s worldwide and we show stoppin'
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| Them hoes be hatin, you would too
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| It ain’t about the money, it ain’t about the fame
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| It ain’t about the Porsche, the house, the rain
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| It’s love like mine (you know you love me)
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| It’s love like mine, that’s the lifetime
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| After all the parties and people all gone
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| Ain’t no cameras flashing just me and them alone
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| It’s love like mine, it’s love like mine
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| It’s love like mine, that’s the lifetime
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| Any of these chicks don’t love like me
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| When they cross their mind on track I leap
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| My man knows is work to me
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| Just like gold his love ain’t cheap
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| I hold him down, cooking food, washing clothes, looking cute
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| Pursing in my Jimmy Chu’s til they do know what to do
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| I keep that bread — no 9 to 5
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| Keeping all my dreams alive
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| Keep my baby happy too, that’s what love supposed to do
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| Don’t know when it’s said and done
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| Life’s a stop, to him I run
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| In my own he gonna rest
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| 'Cause he know I’m gonna love him best
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| It ain’t about the money, it ain’t about the fame
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| It ain’t about the Porsche, the house, the rain
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| It’s love like mine (you know you love me)
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| It’s love like mine, that’s the lifetime
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| After all the parties and people all gone
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| Ain’t no cameras flashing just me and them alone
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| It’s love like mine, it’s love like mine
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| It’s love like mine, that’s the lifetime |