Tricky, Tricky
She likes bars, she likes diamonds too
She likes stars if they rendezvous
She likes champagne to maintain her style
She likes a man only for a while
She likes access to your bank account
She likes dollars, she likes British pounds
She likes money only in high amounts
Baby is cool she knows what counts
She likes to pay with credit cards
Ride expensive cars, stays in the president suite
And every day she's looking for a man who gives her more
To satisfy her needs
She's soulshaker, troublemaker
She is a heartbreaker
Undertaker, moneymaker
She is a lovefaker
Soulshaker, troublemaker
She is a heartbreaker
Undertaker, moneymaker
She is a lovefaker
Tricky, tricky  but she is pretty, pretty
She is tricky, tricky - but she is pretty pretty
So damn pretty
I like holidays when there is nothing to do
I like fun for free and an ice cold brew
I like to watch football on TV
I like to sleep and wake up around three
I like to hang out with my boys - making lots of noise -
Dancing in a club - there is no choice
She will never understand  that I can be her man -
I am what I am - so damn
She likes to pay with credit cards
Ride expensive cars, stays in the president suite
And every day she is looking for a man who gives her more
To satisfy her needs
She's soulshaker, troublemaker
She is a heartbreaker
Undertaker, moneymaker
She is a lovefaker
Soulshaker, troublemaker
She is a heartbreaker
Undertaker, moneymaker
She is a lovefaker
Tricky, tricky  but she is pretty, pretty
She is tricky, tricky - but she is pretty, pretty
So damn pretty
Tricky, tricky, tricky, tricky
But she is pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty
Tricky, tricky, tricky, tricky
But she is pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty
She's a soulshaker, troublemaker
She is a heartbreaker
Undertaker, moneymaker
She is a lovefaker
Soulshaker, troublemaker
She is a heartbreaker
Undertaker, moneymaker
She is a lovefaker
Tricky, tricky  but she is pretty, pretty
She is tricky, tricky - but she is pretty, pretty
So damn pretty
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I wanna make you drip like a sweatshop
I'm about to make sounds that you never heard
I'm gonna take your locks and break them with
the keys in your hand and a microphone in mine
Man, it makes me high (It makes me high)
Lifts me to the sky (Yeah, yeah...)
Love is just a lie (It's just a lie)
What made me so high? (What made me so...)
I have got, to admit, this homeboy, he won't quit
Makin' beats, talkin' shit, spittin' fast, keepin' fit
Session file, 24 bit, on the stage, is where I'm lit
All my fans, fre