| I can pay my own light bill baby
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| Pump my own gas in my own car
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| I can buy my own shoe collection
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| I’ve been blessed thus far
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| I can kill the spider above my bed
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| Although it’s hard because I’m scared
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| I can even stain and polyurethane
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| But some things just don’t change
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| I need you, yeah
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| Sometimes so hard to say
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| I need you
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| Some things remain
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| I can buy my own groceries baby
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| Get my hair tight my nails right
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| I can floss my own bling bling
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| Write the the words to the songs I sing
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| I can even raise the child we’ll make
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| Make sure he’s loved and knows what God gave us
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| I can teach him how to walk and stand
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| But he needs you to help him be a man
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| So how do i say We need you
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| Some things don’t change
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| I could be congresswoman or a garbage woman
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| Or police officer or a carpenter
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| I could be a doctor and a lawyer
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| And a mother and a «good God what chu
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| Donet to me?» |
| kind of lover I can be
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| I could be a computer analyst
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| The queen with the nappy hair raising her fist
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| Or I could be much more and a myraid of this
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| Hot as the summer
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| Sweet as the first kiss
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| And even though I can do all these things
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| I need you
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| And even though I can do all these things
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| We need you (x4) |