| What I want is the cream of the crop
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| Just what every man’s vying for
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| But them weaker men
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| Knowing nothing but less
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| Who dont see what you are is more
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| They dont know that it’s money they got
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| Cause this money dont come for cheap
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| Like them other girls, who go giving it up
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| Thinkin what they got gon' get them hearts
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| But you, your purity and your mind
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| So enlightened, so high, that you’re out their league
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| But you should know leave them boys with their toys, here’s a man who can see
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| He don’t make much of you honey
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| But you’re beautiful to me
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| They dont make much of you darling
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| But to me you are a queen
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| He don’t make much of you honey
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| But you’re beautiful to me
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| They dont make much of you darling
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| But to me you are a queen
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| I can see them wondering
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| What it is about you this man loves
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| Break the diamonds out of their cases
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| I know this one is the real one because
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| She’s got sugar on the inside
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| Honey so sweet that money can’t buy
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| She’s got sugar on the inside
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| Loving so deep it never runs dry
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| She’s got sugar on the inside
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| Honey so sweet that money can’t buy
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| She’s got sugar on the inside
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| Loving so deep it never runs dry
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| That’s what a man is looking for
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| Something worth fighting for |