Boy, I need some substance Give me that or nothin', when I explode it
Don't think I want too much Just more than a quick ***
When they hit me up, they just want a cup Where do I find love? Grandma once spoke of
Slow to get it on No need to rush, wait, wait, hold on
I don't think The streets were made for me
I don't think The streets were made for me
Boy, I need some substance Give me that or nothin'
No time for a quick fling Oh, oh, oh
Want a family, want a ring Oh, oh, oh
You know that I'm earthy I'm more than fruitless flings
Let's build together, grow together And we'll own everything
We'll be royalty And it's king and king
Let the race be ours We'll make history
I don't think The streets were made for me
I don't think The streets were made for me
Substance Give me that or nothin'
No time for a quick fling Oh, oh, oh
Want a family, want a ring Oh, oh, oh