Uploaded April 2013 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago

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Beat by Pedeweedy Producction
Lyrics and melody by katskachi
All the money in the world don't measure up
To how much you make me pleasure up
My life doesn't matter unless you're up
Can't go on without such rapture, yup

Doomsday without your love
Fools say to give it up
Don't listen to them tellyas
'bout me seein' other fellas
haha They just jealous

They want what they don't have
They'll never understand
And I don't give a damn
Will you just take me by the hand

I'll never give up
I'll never leave your side
If you would leave me
then I think I would rather die

I can't get enough of your love
Can't b-b-break these cuffs
I don't ask for much, just do what you can
All you need to be is a gentleman

I'll look good for you
And I'll cook for you
Don't worry 'bout a thang, babe
I trust you when you're out late
Haha I ain't trippin'

Hey, boy, you make me feel so out of control
You make me feel it deep inside of my soul
And I know how much you're keeping it real
You don't play games, and I'm really liking how that feels

By now you should understand
All the things I'd do for my man
I want us stay forever
I want us to grow old together
I dream about, I'm sure
With kids, a house, a future
All these things, we will procure
Are not just pure conjecture