Some niggas don’t wanna hold hands
Some niggas don’t want no one to know
Some don’t wanna claim to be your man
Some would rather keep it on the low
But with a face like that
And a body like that
And a smile like that
With a ass so fat
Beauty like that
With some brains to match
Why wouldn’t I wanna tell the world about you
About you, about you
Why wouldn’t I wanna tell the world about you
About you, about you
Why wouldn’t I wanna tell the world about
What I got at the crib, holdin’ me down
Having my back when no one is around
Baby girl, you my queen, come get your crown
All I wanna do is tell the world
That’s my baby
Something like the same way Jay be reppin’ for Beyoncé
That’s my baby
Something like the same way Barack be reppin’ for Michelle though
You my girl though, I’ma tell the world though
This love is presidential
You’re my first lady
My first lady
Baby, you’re my number one
I’ll put you second to none
Girl, I worship the rain
That waters the grass
That grows on the ground you walk on
Baby, you’re my number one
I’ll put you second to none
You make me so ashamed
Of the girls in my past (and)
Why wouldn’t I wanna tell the world about you
About you, about you
Why wouldn’t I wanna tell the world about you
About you, about you
Why wouldn’t I wanna tell the world about
What I got at the crib, holdin’ me down
Having my back when no one is around
Baby girl, you my queen, come get your crown
All I wanna do is tell the world
That’s my baby
Something like the same way Jay be reppin’ for Beyoncé
That’s my baby
Something like the same way Barack be reppin’ for Michelle though
You my girl though, I’ma tell the world though
This love is presidential
You’re my first lady
My first lady, yeah
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