Money Can't Buy

[Verse 1: Jeezy] You lookin' better than a Scarface starter kit All hundreds, small faces, nothin’ counterfeit You want this ghetto D? Or that over the counter shit? Catch you slippin’ in the kitchen on the counter shit (damn) Oh shit (sup), I guess I’ll pause for these bitches Guess I’ll ball for these niggas, swear this my last three swishers On my grown man shit, I’m ‘bout to kill these bitches [Hook: Ne-Yo] Baby, you know I got some money Girl, the dough ain't a problem for me But when I look in your eyes Baby, you got everything money just can’t buy (All the things money can’t buy, all the things money can't buy) Money just can’t buy (All the things money can’t buy, all the things money can't buy) [Verse 2: Ne-Yo] Got a diamond in the back, sunroof top Got a diamond on my hat and my sunroof off Her mind strong, but her body so soft Tattoo on her hip read, “only for a Boss” She ain’t impressed with the way I ball She said “You seen one ghost, you seen ‘em all” Even though that thing cold She said, “a Rolls Royce, or a Civic, daddy, I’mma roll with you” She ride for me, die for me, love me, that’s how she do I pulled up close and I tell her what’s true [Hook] [Verse 3: Ne-Yo] Shawty, where you at? Meet me at the mall Told her, “let me buy you something”, she replied, “naw” She said her love won’t be bought I don’t need to spend some no money, spend some time, that’s all I told her, daddy don’t mind spending I want to see you shine like the diamonds in my pendant She told me she don’t care for the flash Want affection, not cash, girl, I ain’t even mad at you She ride for me, die for me, love me, that’s how she do I pulled up close and I tell her what’s true [Hook] [Verse 4: Jeezy] What’s happening with it, baby? Hope you don’t think that I’m crazy Say me and you, get us some practice makin' a baby I will take some out the stash and buy you that new Mercedes Then be all up in that ass in the back of that new Mercedes You call for the protectin', yeah, send me your issues They ain’t ‘bout to be playing with her, me and these pistols See that thirty-six for D’Usse, I’m the provider Come scoop me in that 458, you be the rider Oh well, that’s that, back to the party Bet you niggas anything I’m leaving here with shawty Got a feeling that she fuckin’ with me for me She got me feeling like I got a million on me [Hook]