alright I gotta address this plus its due time I spark the mic/
honey I got no desire for the pickett fence painted in white/
nor the house on the hills/ with the car and the kids/
sipping sunny delight/
i’m a simpleton

i’d be happy just to have you and to hold you/
the rest of my life/
we ain’t living to be please other folks sight/
i see your trying to prepare/ now your working 2 jobs to put a roof over our hair/
and babe I commend you for our ambition/ and all the positive changes/ and the fire in your ignition/

but I hope you know that I don’t care/if you were piss poor/
and if the crib wasn’t furnished/ and we had to sleep on the floor/
cause you give me way more/
than the material/ plus when people be stressing over money they act like someone pissed in their cereal/

who’s the fat kid?(inside joke)

i’d still carry your name/ i have no shame/
i’m not looking for a fairy tale to fit the mold /I’ve seen folks grow old
and become strangers/ putting their marriage in danger/
so lets pick our battles right/the only fighting I wanna do/ is when we wrestle at night/
i’m not perfect and sometimes not even ideal/
i’m not even messing wit the glamour girls rocking high heels/
nah i’m playing/ i’m only 5”4
and them shits give me height/especially when I’m standing next to my 6”foot 3 knight/
i’m just saying though
I love the way you keeping it real/
always express the true way you feel/and how you get excited when you cooking the bomb meal/
and the cute games that you play/ and how you hold me like you don’t want me to get away/and how you take the time to please me in every way/
What else can a girl say/
the Joneses ain't got nothing on us/
you know last week I saw em riding on the
marta bus/