You gonna need somebody else to buy you what you want Prada for your problems Warm your heart with Louboutin I don't think you love me You in love with Saint Laurent My love ain't never got you what you want You gonna need somebody else to buy you what you need Sometimes I wanna to spoil you more than I got to breathe Baby girl I'm dying got my heart up on my sleeve Loving you ain't really what I need Yeah I don't love you like I used to But you are the one that I'm used to You know that I don't wanna take you back But I will And that's why Im loving you while you loving my pockets I'm in the stu you in the club thottin Im in the field treat me like a slave You picking fights like I'm picking cotton I know you bad for me Nah I ain't stopping I know the fruits of our love have gone rotten You say you need space I don't think this a waste of my time But I'd be lying if I said I don't think I'm better off alone It's just something about you I can't move on Yeah I don't love you like I used to But you are the one that I'm used to You know that I don't wanna take you back But I will And that's why