Song Lyrics

What can really make a man
No gold or money, clips and honey
Dips don't make a brother know
No don't make a brother golden

What can really make a man
Is he really real?
Let me let you know the deal
What, what

(What)
What makes a man golden
(What)
Is not what he's holding

(What)
I'll parcel his going
(What)
And how fly his clothes is

(When)
When brothers impress us
(When)
Attraction's just natural

(When)
Just good conversation
(When)
Ain't got to be packin', no

Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be ya sugar mommy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just trying to live a life and I
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

(Where)
A man puts his time in
(Where)
You usually find him

(Where)
'cause that's what his hobby is
(Where)
So he's steady grindin'

(Why)
Oh, why do my sisters
(Why)
Steady find misters

(Why)
Who swear what they give us
(Why)
Is better than quality time

Simple love money can't buy
Simple love's hard to come by
I don't need no sugar daddy
I can be ya sugar mommy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

When a brother tried to get the goodies
With the bling out chain
Let me hear you say, "Hey, I'ma sugar momma"

When a sugar daddy tried to get the digits
With the same old game
Holla back, "Hey, I'ma good girl"

If ya gotcha own dough
Yeah, ya got ya own money
Let a brother know, hey, I'ma sugar momma

If ya gotcha own whip
And ya money ain't funny
Ladies, let 'em know, hey, I'ma good girl

I'm a lady and I'm hard to find
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

I'm a good girl
Ain't too many good girls
No, ain't too many good girls

Who got they own dough
Who got they own flow
Who ain't looking for
Who sugar no more

Simple love's hard to come by
I'm just living my life and I'm
Trying to be a lady, brothers holla at me
If you love a lady who don't need a sugar daddy

Chrisette Payne, Salaam Remi