Ben

I know what these boys talkin' 'bout (what they talkin' 'bout)
They plotting' on me and they tryna take me out (take me out)
On a date or two
Make a Baby Tate or two (woah)
But I was thinking of the nicest way to say to you
I don't need a man (I don't need a man)
I already got one
Keep him in my hand (keep him in my hand)
'Cause he's such a hot one
I think that he might be a keeper
I think that he knows what I'm thinkin' (woah)
I think that you might know his name (yeah)
He goes by Benjamin Franklin (oh)

Ben, I think I'm fallin' deep in love again
Oh, Ben, I think I'm fallin' deep in love again

So as you can see (you see it)
I'm in love with mula (cash)
As soon as he spot me (he see me)
Your boyfriend is a choosa (yas)
He know I'm going places (yas)
He see my pockets fat (yas)
He know my pockets fat but it ain't just 'cause of the cash
Whipping up the Pillsbury
Yah, you know I get the dough
Count it up in a hurry then I'm headed out the do'
I'm on my way to see my man (bye)
'Cause he putting gas in my tank (skrrt!)
I'm gonna marry that man (I do)
And you can call me Mrs. Frank (yah)

Ben (Ben, Ben, Ben)
I think I'm fallin' deep in love again
Oh, Ben (Ben, Ben, Ben)
I think I'm fallin' deep in love again (fallin' deep in love again)

I've fallen for a lot of dudes (that was way before I met you)
George, Abe, Andrew (I like my men Presidential)
I was with Ulysses for a few (he was something like a rental)
But none of them compare to you (baby you just what I'm into)
I've fallen for a lot of dudes (that was way before I met you)
George, Abe, Andrew (I like my men Presidential)
I was with Ulysses for a few (he was something like a rental)
But none of them compare to you (baby you just what I'm into)

Ben (Ben, Ben, Ben)
I think I'm fallin' deep in love again (think I'm fallin' deep in love)
Oh, Ben (oh, Ben, oh, Ben)
I think I'm fallin' deep in love again (fallin' deep in love again)

Ben (oh, Ben)
I think I'm fallin' deep in love again (oh fallin' deep in love)
Oh, Ben (oh, Ben, oh, Ben)
I think I'm fallin' deep in love again

Everything that glitters ain't gold
Don't want a boyfriend, want a bankroll
Everything that glitters ain't gold
Don't wanna boyfriend, want a bankroll



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Writer(s): Tate Sequoya Farris
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