| (feat. Lil' Mo) | |
| Hoo... | |
| Yeah... (Woo) | |
| Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh... | |
| Yeah, yeah... | |
| I just wanna be your super woman | |
| Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile | |
| I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you | |
| And without you, come on, let me show you how | |
| Baby, don't you know you drive me crazy | |
| 'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style | |
| Boy, I never wanna let you go | |
| Gotta let you know, we could start right now | |
| Through thick and thin to the end | |
| If I ran out of money, no dividends | |
| If I had to do time, if I was up in the pen | |
| Would you still be my lady, would you still be my friend | |
| No matter how tough it get, no matter whatever matter | |
| Are you gon' still have my back like a chiropractor | |
| Through sickness, through health, for or better, for worse | |
| Till the day that they haul me off in a hearse | |
| Our world is as big as we make it | |
| Let's make the best of it, darlin', let's celebrate it | |
| We too real to be phony, why should we fake it | |
| We too dumb to be lonely, let's elevate it | |
| We could reach for the stars, the outer limits | |
| Would you share with me if you had the winnin' lottery ticket | |
| I need the kinda broad that they don't make | |
| The kind that know how to cook and communicate | |
| I just wanna be your super woman | |
| Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile | |
| I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you | |
| And without you, come on, let me show you how | |
| Baby, don't you know you drive me crazy | |
| 'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style | |
| Boy, I never wanna let you go | |
| Gotta let you know, we could start right now | |
| I'm not a rescue Roni, I'm a Mack-aroni | |
| My Mack game is impeccable, no boloney | |
| But you done lifted on a player so tough | |
| So that you never player wanna put his pimped up ride | |
| I'll be hard-headed, super thug | |
| You want me at home, but I'll be at the club | |
| Gettin' whiskyed, then perked and gettin' tipped | |
| Whatever club is wherever I be gettin' killed | |
| I'm a managed person, super perkin' | |
| This is how I eat, mama, see I be networkin' | |
| I stay in the traffic, I'm all about my Gs | |
| Put your clothes on, darlin', let's go to Tommy T's | |
| The comedy club up in the Contra Costa | |
| Offa Willow Pass Road up in Concord | |
| I ain't a pretty boy and I ain't ugly | |
| If a broad got in my face would you scratch her up off me, uh | |
| I just wanna be your super woman | |
| Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile | |
| I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you | |
| And without you, come on, let me show you how | |
| Baby, don't you know you drive me crazy | |
| 'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style | |
| Boy, I never wanna let you go | |
| Gotta let you know, we could start right now | |
| No, I ain't ever gonna let you go, no, no | |
| Never, never gonna let you go, no | |
| I ain't ever gonna let you go | |
| Gotta let you know, we could start right now | |
| You remind me of my favorite instrument, a guitar | |
| Or my favorite vehicle, a Chevy SSR | |
| I'm a cursed superstar | |
| We go together like a drink at the bar | |
| Like Tiger Woods in the back of 9 par, trust that | |
| I know you the type to stand tall through it all | |
| Let's splurge a little, let's me and you hit the mall | |
| I'll get you the Stella McCartney jeans and boots | |
| You get the Steve Harvey line collection suit | |
| We could juggle some bills to use our skills | |
| We could sell a few pills to make a few deals | |
| However, whatever to get the scrill | |
| Whatever it takes for us to get over the hill | |
| I just wanna be your super woman | |
| Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile | |
| I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you | |
| And without you, come on, let me show you how | |
| Baby, don't you know you drive me crazy | |
| 'Bout to have your baby 'cause I love your style | |
| Boy, I never wanna let you go | |
| Gotta let you know, we could start right now | |
| We could start right now, uh | |
| We ain't gotta wait till tomorrow | |
| Not another second, not another minute, hey, no | |
| We could start right now, yeah | |
| Right-right now | |
| Right-right-right now, ooh |