got work

I love you, baby(Yeah, yeah)
Ill treat you right(Yeah, yeah)
I love you, baby(Yeah, yeah)
Ill treat you right(Yeah, yeah)
I got work for you(Give it to me, girl)
I got work for you(Give it, huh)
I got work for you(Give it to me, girl)
I got work for you
Yo, yo, yo, ignore the amateurs, youre rolling with the glamorous
See all the clamor for the lights and the cameras?
They get scared when the glances turn amorous
Exposed to the heat, they go yellow like an amethyst
Used to be purple like the cannabis from welts and the bruises
Used to scream, help, it was useless
Escaped into the night with her life intact
A betrayal she described as a knife in the back
Stone cold killer, youd probably shudder
At the amount of blood flowing through the
Hollywood gutter
All because of the appetite for dreams that will eat you up inside
She on your mind probably keep you up at night15 minutes, thats all she really need
Director yell cut, and we see how you really bleed
Stay in the game, stay in the frame
Say her name, fame, fame
I love you, baby(Skip the foreplay)
Ill treat you right(Thats what they all say)
I love you, baby(Skip the foreplay)
Ill treat you right(Yeah)
I got work for you(Give it to me, girl)
I got work for you(Give it, huh)
I got work for you(Give it to me , girl)
I got work for you
Yo, yoShes so fleeting, shes so deceiving, shes so misleading
She cut em open and bleeding, she got em overeating
She's so hot, soda pop, shes overheating
Her gun, American, her favorite rum,
Puertorican
Shes like a monkey on your back, till you start to crack
Shell make you famous like the stars of
StrappedThe heart of the fact, to swallow that, she got a target on your back
Follow you until you drown in the sea of your sorrow
You overdose, she got you over, she got the potion
Its not a joke, how she got em hoping she tried the coke
And everything designer, from the kind of drugs she do
To the attitude when she get tired of loving you
I hear them swear they dont need her and throw dirt on her name
Im out for the fortune, ****
FameI hear them swear they dont need her and throw dirt on her name
Im out for the fortune, ****
FameI love you, baby(Skip the foreplay)
Ill treat you right(Thats what they all say)
I love you, baby(Skip the foreplay)
Ill treat you right(Yeah)
I got work for you(Give it to me, girl)
I got work for you(Give it, huh)
I got work for you(Give it to me, girl)
I got work for you
Yo, yoThe mother cried, the butterfly was a caterpillar
Before he fell in love with
Fame cause he had to feel her
The model hot, she swallowed shots, straight
TequilaThe bottles pop, she love you but cant wait to kill you
She lurking in the bushes, she the paparazzi
Her *** drive way faster than a
MazaratiEvery relation****p is work, this is not a hobby
She make you famous like
Beyonce then she got yourbody
How she grimy like a project lobby
But still snooty, pack
Louis Vuitton and act bourgey
She like a ghost cause
I shudder when she pass through me
She yell , cut and you stop acting, its your last movie
She got you in the gym, she got you in the spa
Staring at the man in the mirror wondering who you are
Youre a superstar til she pass on you
Take a picture, it will last longer, word
I love you, baby(Skip the foreplay)
Ill treat you right(Thats what they all say)
I love you, baby (Skip the foreplay)
Ill treat you right(Yeah)
I got work for you(Give it to me, girl)
I got work for you(Give it, huh)
I got work for you(Give it to me, girl)
I got work for you
Yo, yoI love you, baby
I love you, baby
Ill treat you right
I got work for you
I got work for you
I got work for you
I got work for you