Midnight rush, with a pen in my hand Inkin Lincoln sand-script with a fan Remembering me, before it began Sometimes I felt so Def in the Jam
Cuz the ones who loved me, told me to stop Like homegirl cant catch sh*t if it drops A superwoman chick, you know that I am Some sh*t don't fly by me in a man
Cuz I do not accept any less Than someone just as real, as fabulous
Dont want no paper gangsta Wont sign away my life to Someone who's got the flavor But don't have no follow through Dont want no paper gangsta Wont sign no monkey papers I don't do funny business Not interested in fakers Dont want no paper gangsta Uh oh Dont want no paper gangsta Uh oh Dont want no paper gangsta
Got somethng really shiny to start Want me to sign there on your Range Rover heart? Ive heard it before Yeah the dinners were nice Till you diamond words melted into some ice
You should have been around rapping to the beat of My song Mr. California, paper gansta and Im looking For love, not an empty page full of stuff that means Nothing but "you've been played"
Cuz I do not accept any less than someone just as Real as fabulous
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