Love is blind
And talk is cheap
But money talks
It talks to me
So tell me who
You want to be
Its up to you
One look at me give her baby fever
Came to my show now she want the wiener
Tryna get the wood she a lil beaver
I cant save a ho my name is not peter
First she was a critic now she a believer
As a player gotta tell her that you'll never leave her
Gotta buy a little time you gotta pay the meter
Then as soon as you hit run like derek jeter
I wont lie i got caught up in relationships
And i had a couple run-ins with this crazy bitch
It was up it was down it was all drama
I just wanted peace of mind like the dahli lhama
I left my lover in the gutter never looked back
Way too much baggage for me i could never unpack
Love is blind
And talk is cheap
But money talks
It talks to me
So tell me who
You want to be
Its up to you