The Bag/Mans World
I'm the bag secure me
You talkin' cheap you can't afford me
Exclusive like some floor seats
I bought the table wanna join me?
He say I'm so saddity
Run a bag up just to get me
He forget I'm bout my business
Don't compare me to these bitches
I ain't bitches
So forget it
Gone have to chase me have some patience
I'm a diamond and a bag
Shinin like a street light
My bark sting I got a mean bite
But I'm worth it
What's so urgent?
I'm kickin back but I don't never wait on a nigga
Betty Crocker Dunkin Hines I get cake on you niggas
Where's the frostin?
How you gone top it?
I'm tryna tell you this ain't what you used to
Have you sitting counting stackin up them blue blues
Blue face Hunnids I ain't hintin at no blues clues
A real one gone have to show you
I'm the bag secure me
You talkin' cheap you can't afford me
Exclusive like some floor seats
I bought the table wanna join me?
This is a mans world
This love is good as gold do the right thing
I got the Midas touch for your pipe dreams
Smoke it up inhale this love blow ya mind thing
Demand, Supply, Multiply
Triple everything
But if it ain't a woman on the scene
A man would never be
Driven to control his destiny
A woman is the backbone and the seed
Harvest what you reap
Without us it ain't worth anything
So this a mans world
This is a mans world
Made out of diamonds and Pearls?
Made out of diamonds and Pearls?
Run up a bag steady chasin
You want 2 cars parked in the basement
But none of it matters you see cause women control everything
Yeah we got the power
You talkin' cheap you can't afford me
Exclusive like some floor seats
I bought the table wanna join me?
He say I'm so saddity
Run a bag up just to get me
He forget I'm bout my business
Don't compare me to these bitches
I ain't bitches
So forget it
Gone have to chase me have some patience
I'm a diamond and a bag
Shinin like a street light
My bark sting I got a mean bite
But I'm worth it
What's so urgent?
I'm kickin back but I don't never wait on a nigga
Betty Crocker Dunkin Hines I get cake on you niggas
Where's the frostin?
How you gone top it?
I'm tryna tell you this ain't what you used to
Have you sitting counting stackin up them blue blues
Blue face Hunnids I ain't hintin at no blues clues
A real one gone have to show you
I'm the bag secure me
You talkin' cheap you can't afford me
Exclusive like some floor seats
I bought the table wanna join me?
This is a mans world
This love is good as gold do the right thing
I got the Midas touch for your pipe dreams
Smoke it up inhale this love blow ya mind thing
Demand, Supply, Multiply
Triple everything
But if it ain't a woman on the scene
A man would never be
Driven to control his destiny
A woman is the backbone and the seed
Harvest what you reap
Without us it ain't worth anything
So this a mans world
This is a mans world
Made out of diamonds and Pearls?
Made out of diamonds and Pearls?
Run up a bag steady chasin
You want 2 cars parked in the basement
But none of it matters you see cause women control everything
Yeah we got the power
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Writer(s): Jetarika Shardae Pearson
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