HUSBAND
Neighbors know this shit get out of hand, but they smile
'Cause you been so long without a man
And it won't be, and it won't be long
'Til you're out of bands (Out of bands)
The only thing you really need is a husband
The only thing you really need is a husband
The only thought you ever need is "I trust him" ("I trust him")
All your dreams, all your goals
It's promised with this ring I have in my hands (My hands)
The main thing a nigga got is these plans (Plans)
Got a plan for us, got a plan to grow
Got a plan for homes, got a plan for bad times
Got a plan for good times, got a plan for hood times
Got a plan for hood crimes, got a plan for trust
Got a plan for lust, got a plan for Beverly Hills (Hills)
You know that's where they at (Uh, uh)
You know that's where they at, Beverly Hills (Hills)
You know that's where they at
I don't really wanna go back to that
If I do, I know I'm goin' back to back
Breakin' backs and bags, imagine that
That's so hazardous, so I handle that (Handle that)
All you really need is a husband, show you love him
Let him touch you, let him rub you, let him hug you
Let him thug you, let him hold you down (Down)
All you need is a husband who gon' touch you
Who gon' rub you, who gon' hug you
Who gon' kiss you, who gon' miss you with no issue
With no issue, ain't no issue (And I'm with you)
'Cause you been so long without a man
And it won't be, and it won't be long
'Til you're out of bands (Out of bands)
The only thing you really need is a husband
The only thing you really need is a husband
The only thought you ever need is "I trust him" ("I trust him")
All your dreams, all your goals
It's promised with this ring I have in my hands (My hands)
The main thing a nigga got is these plans (Plans)
Got a plan for us, got a plan to grow
Got a plan for homes, got a plan for bad times
Got a plan for good times, got a plan for hood times
Got a plan for hood crimes, got a plan for trust
Got a plan for lust, got a plan for Beverly Hills (Hills)
You know that's where they at (Uh, uh)
You know that's where they at, Beverly Hills (Hills)
You know that's where they at
I don't really wanna go back to that
If I do, I know I'm goin' back to back
Breakin' backs and bags, imagine that
That's so hazardous, so I handle that (Handle that)
All you really need is a husband, show you love him
Let him touch you, let him rub you, let him hug you
Let him thug you, let him hold you down (Down)
All you need is a husband who gon' touch you
Who gon' rub you, who gon' hug you
Who gon' kiss you, who gon' miss you with no issue
With no issue, ain't no issue (And I'm with you)
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Writer(s): Kanye West
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