Letras
Girl, I wanna make you my Fiancée
I know you hate comparisons
But girl I swear you look just like Beyonce
Your beauty goes beyond saying
You're never tripping when I'm working late
'Cause girl you know I'm worth the wait
Good Lord, I don't deserve you
I want my cake and my dessert, too
But you can't have it all
No, no, you can't have it all
You cannot have it all
But I know I have to stall
You deserve way better than a nigga on the come up, yeah
You need a nigga with some commas, yeah, yeah, yeah
Neither of us likes it but that's the way that life is, baby