Love Is Blind -

Love is blind and talk is cheap

But money talks yeah, it talks to me

So tell me who you want to be

It’s up to you woah

One look at me give her baby fever

Came to my show now she want the wiener

Tryna get the wood, she a little beaver

I can’t save a hoe, my name is not Peter

First she was a critic now she a believer

As a player gotta tell her that you’ll never leave her

Gotta buy a little time, gotta pay the meter

Then as soon as you hit, run like Derek Jeter

I won’t lie I got caught up in relationships

And I had a couple run-ins with this crazy bitch

It was up, it was down, it was all drama

I just wanted peace of mind like the Dalai Lama

I left my lover in the gutter and never looked back

Way too much baggage for me, I could never unpack

Love is blind and talk is cheap

But money talks yeah, it talks to me

So tell me who you want to be

It’s up to you woah