Good Girl
What can really make a man?
No, golden money clips and honey dips
Don't make a brother know
Dough don't make a brother golden
What can really make a man?
Is he really real? (Uh, uh)
Let me let you know the deal (uh, uh)
What, what
(What) what makes a man golden
(What) is not what he's holding
(What) I'm pass all his dough and
(What) and how fly his clothes is
(When) when brothers impress us
(When) attraction's just natural
(When) just good conversation
(When) he ain't got to be packing, no
Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be a sugar mommy
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just trying to live the life and I
(Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me) oh, oh
(If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy)
(Where) a man puts his time in
(Where) you'll usually find him
(Where) 'cause that's where his heart is
(Where) so he's steady grinding
(Why) oh, why do my sisters
(Why) steady find misters
(Why) who swear what they give us
(Why) is better than quality time?
Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be a sugar mommy
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I
(Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me) oh-aw, oh-oh
(If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy)
When a brother tried to get the goodies with a blinged-out chain
Let me hear you say ("ay, I'm a sugar momma")
When a sugar daddy tried to get the digits with the same old game
Holla back ("ay, I'm a good girl")
If you got your own dough, yeah, you got your own money
Let a brother know (ay, I'm a sugar momma)
If you got your own whip, and your money ain't funny
Ladies, let 'em know (ay, I'm a good girl)
I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I
(Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me) oh
(If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy) oh-oh-oh
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
Good girl (I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls) yeah-yeah
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just living my life and I
(Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me) uh
(If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy)
Let me just let you know
That if you see me walking on the street
You better hurry up and say something
'Cause I bet you a dollar 25
The next guy who comes my way's got something to say
And you gon' miss out
I'm, I'm sure of it, lady
No, golden money clips and honey dips
Don't make a brother know
Dough don't make a brother golden
What can really make a man?
Is he really real? (Uh, uh)
Let me let you know the deal (uh, uh)
What, what
(What) what makes a man golden
(What) is not what he's holding
(What) I'm pass all his dough and
(What) and how fly his clothes is
(When) when brothers impress us
(When) attraction's just natural
(When) just good conversation
(When) he ain't got to be packing, no
Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be a sugar mommy
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just trying to live the life and I
(Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me) oh, oh
(If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy)
(Where) a man puts his time in
(Where) you'll usually find him
(Where) 'cause that's where his heart is
(Where) so he's steady grinding
(Why) oh, why do my sisters
(Why) steady find misters
(Why) who swear what they give us
(Why) is better than quality time?
Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be a sugar mommy
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I
(Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me) oh-aw, oh-oh
(If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy)
When a brother tried to get the goodies with a blinged-out chain
Let me hear you say ("ay, I'm a sugar momma")
When a sugar daddy tried to get the digits with the same old game
Holla back ("ay, I'm a good girl")
If you got your own dough, yeah, you got your own money
Let a brother know (ay, I'm a sugar momma)
If you got your own whip, and your money ain't funny
Ladies, let 'em know (ay, I'm a good girl)
I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I
(Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me) oh
(If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy) oh-oh-oh
(I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls)
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
Good girl (I'm a good girl, ain't too many good girls) yeah-yeah
(No, ain't too many good girls)
(Who) got their own dough
(Who) got their own flow
(Who) ain't looking for
(Who) sugar no more
Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just living my life and I
(Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me) uh
(If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy)
Let me just let you know
That if you see me walking on the street
You better hurry up and say something
'Cause I bet you a dollar 25
The next guy who comes my way's got something to say
And you gon' miss out
I'm, I'm sure of it, lady
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Writer(s): Salaam Remi, Chrisette Michele Payne
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