BUT EVERY HOUSE HAS A NUMBER- *Angry*

I don't want a girl who gets a car for her sweet sixteen Or spends a stack of dollar bills on a limousine I want a girl who takes the bus and who wears baggy jeans Rockin' Nike Airs, what the hell are Louboutins? Don't want no fake tan, short skirt, daddy's money don't work Shop until you drop on the town I want a smart girl, stronger than her father Someone who will laugh at tryna fit in the crowd And all we used to dream about Is getting rich and getting out Move to the nicer part of town Where we'd have numbers on our house It took a while to figure out What type of girl that I'm about Who brings the real man out of me, yeah I don't really want no trust fund baby I like my women independent And I say to people, "That's my lady" And we don't need nothing else I don't want no trust fund baby Save your money, don't spend it And I say to people, "That's my lady" And we don't need nothing else