"You gettin ready so I know we gonna be here awhile.
In the bathroom flat irons and nail files.
Or spendin' hours in salons on your hair styles.
Or in the mall steady rackin up the air miles.
You hit the gym, step on the scale, stare at the numbers.
You say you droppin' 10 pounds preparing for summer.
But you don't do it for the man, man never notice.
You just do it for yourself, you the fuckin coldest.
Intelligent too....ooooo you my sweetheart.
I've always liked my women book and street smart.
Long as they got a little class like half-days.
And the confidence to overlook my past ways."
Thanks Drake, T.I. and Garrett