Chorus
You dont have to worry bout a damn thang ladies
You deserve a man that'll bend over backwards
And buy you all those things,
That every woman dreams
Like Gucci bags, Cartier, escalade and diamond rings
Verse 1
Ladies, I got a little story to tell ya
Bout the things that I've gone through
I said ladies (ladiiiieees)
I've been through some mess in my life
And I wanna break it down for ya
I had a man, who would take my mercedes
To go visit other ladies. but yall dont here me now
And then I had a man
Who bought me a diamond ring and took it back
But yall didn't know all that
And now I have a man
Who loves me no matter what his love is unconditional
Ladies you deserve the best (you deserve the best)
So dont you settle for less, no no
Chorus 2x
You dont have to worry bout a damn thang ladies
You deserve a man that'll bend over backwards
And buy you all those things,
That every woman dreams
Like Gucci bags, Cartier, escalade and diamond rings
Verse 2
Aint nothin wrong with having the finer things in life
Now I got a man who asked me to be his wife

And when I had his babies
I gained a little weight
But my man told me that I still look like a figure 8, yea yeah
Love comes from within, (oh yeah)
Remember that my friend (oh yeah)
I would never tell you wrong,
If your man acts up he gone
You deserve the best (you deserve the best)
And dont you settle for less, you dont have to worry no no
Chorus 2x
You dont have to worry bout a damn thang ladies
You deserve a man that'll bend over backwards
And buy you all those things,
That every woman dreams
Like gucci bags, cardier, escalade and diamond rings
Speech:
(hoo) girls..let me talk to you for a minute (you dont have to worry no)
(hoo) the guys that I was with in the past had me feeling
like (ahhh hoo) I was
less than a woman
I thought I didnt deserve the best (hoo)
But the man that I got now.. he makes me feel like a nubian queen (hoo)
You dont have to settle for less oh no (ahhh hoo) (hoo)
Chorus 2X
You dont have to worry bout a damn thang ladies
You deserve a man that'll bend over backwards
And buy you all those things,
That every woman dreams