| You buy me things, golden rings | |
| Expect to find my love increasing | |
| It's no surprise you act so nice | |
| But what is cash compared to kisses? | |
| Get down, I'm hittin' direct | |
| I don't ask for much, just a little respect | |
| 'Cauce I don't wanna be your favourite toy | |
| Put your wallet down now baby | |
| You really think that you can buy me | |
| Sorry, I have to say I'm not just for sale | |
| Step on me and get burnt, then you get what you deserve | |
| I'm not your propery baby | |
| A true love must be earned, to get one in return | |
| And I know I'll have to to let you down | |
| You're havin' fun as your dollars run | |
| But this time you won't be the winner | |
| You wonder why I say bye-bye | |
| But I don't wanna play the sinner | |
| Get real, like I told you before | |
| I don't do the tricks, always lookin' for more | |
| 'Cause I don't give a *huh* 'bout your money, honey | |
| That's the way you'll never have me | |
| You really think that you can own me | |
| Sorry, I have to say that's just not the way | |
| Step on me and get burnt, then you get what you deserve | |
| I'm not your propery baby | |
| A true love must be earned, to get one in return | |
| And I know I'll have to to let you down | |
| Poor is the man who needs to breed | |
| And has to pay to spread his seed | |
| Boys like you I disregard | |
| I'm not in love with your credit card | |
| Put you wallet down now baby | |
| That's the way you'll never have me | |
| Step on me and get burnt, then you get what you deserve | |
| I'm not your propery baby | |
| A true love must be earned, to get one in return | |
| And I know I'll have to to let you down |