• Artist: Keri Hilson f/ J. Cole
• Song Title: Buyou
• Album: No Boys Allowed

One for the paper
Two for the money

You see this is what I like to call buyou music
Cause you better buy you a car
You better buy you a phone
And you better buy you some where to stay
Or I'm a walk right by you

I don't know what's going on baby
What the hell is going wrong baby
Used to take me to dinner
Used to take me shopping now you asking me for my paper
It's my money boy my money
Bet you never ever get another dime from me
No you can't use the phone baby
Think you need to get your own

Was looking for a man to hold me down
But how'd I end up with you
Yeah baby you
And as hard as I try sometimes it gets hard
Paying all these bills the note on the car
So I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
So baby shut it up til you show me some dollars

One for the paper two for the money
Brand new bags new shoes yeah I want it
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls getting money
One for the paper two for the money
Nails did hair did ???? yeah I want it
One for the paper two for the money
All my girls fly girls getting money

You want a ride or die chick baby
But you aint got a whip baby
It aint gonna happen
You don't got s*** you need walk with that chick baby
Yeah yeah thats funny
Don't look my way if you ain't got that money
And I ain't making nothing to eat baby
I think its time you treat baby

Was looking for a man to hold me down
But how'd I end up with you
Yeah with you
And as hard as I try sometimes it gets hard
Paying all these bills the note on the car
So I don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
So baby shut it up til you show me some dollars

One for the paper two for the money
Brand new bags new shoes yeah I want it
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls getting money
One for the paper two for the money
Nails did hair did ???? yeah I want it
One for the paper two for the money
All my girls fly girls getting money

[J. Cole]
I see ya it's hard not to see ya
Face like Aaliyah and plus a college degree-a
Climbing up the ladder at that full time job
Tell me how the hell you end up with a full time slob
I mean you been a ride or die for him
Paid for the dinner and the movie and the popcorn
How you figure it's gon last he just sit up on his a**
And play that damn X-Box that you cop for him
Buy you buy you how much to try you
Ain't saying you for sale but baby lets be for real
Buy you buy you s*** that I can buy you
These n****s all the same either they Ken or Ryu
Stringing you along allow me to untie you
Vitamin D supply you let them little boys walk by you
They fronting cause they broke but the numbers don't lie
If they swear they so fly tell me why they never fly you

One for the paper two for the money
Brand new bags new shoes yeah I want it
All my girls fly girls getting money
All my girls fly girls getting money
One for the paper two for the money
Nails did hair did ???? yeah I want it
One for the paper two for the money
All my girls fly girls getting money

Get ya own getting money
Get ya own getting money
Get ya own getting money
Don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla
Get ya own getting money
Get ya own getting money
Get ya own getting money
Don't need no broke broke boy tryna holla