Nas - A Woman's Worth (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] You can buy me diamonds and buy me pearls Take me on a cruise around the world A dozen roses ‘cause I'm your girl And you know I'm worth it (uh huh) worth it Dinner lit by candles under sun Run my bubble bath ‘cause I'm the one You want to love so tenderly And you know I'm worth it (say what) I'm worth it [Pre-Chorus] Wanna to please wanna to keep wanna to treat your woman right Not just doe but a show let you know she is worth your time You will lose if you choose to refuse to put her first She will find a man who knows a worth [Chorus] So all my real woman, throw your hands up All my real men, wave your hands If you feel me, then clap your hands If you're worth it, worth it So all my real woman, throw your hands up All my real men, wave your hands All my peoples, who understand Represent your woman, your woman, your woman, your woman, your woman's worth [Verse 2] If you treat me fairly I'll give you my goods Show you all the things no one else would Treat you like a real woman should ‘Cause I know you're worth it (say what) your worth it If you never play me, now don't you bluff I promise you can get it all I'll hold you now when sh** gets rough ‘Cause I know your worth it (say what) your worth it [Pre-Chorus & Chorus] [Interlude: Alicia Keys & (Nas)] Da-da-da-da-da (All my real woman, put your hands up) [Verse 3: Nas] It's like I'm the Rykers and you're the Island, we're stuck together until the verdict Big dreams in tiny windows, trapped behind bars, your love is murder And I'd die just to come back as an angel and look over you ‘Cause I know what the most high got planned for us, more than mostly true I stay close to you, spray clips, empty 50 at anybody is nothing Many women that try me, none of them the wifey type, but they're looking for a husband, I guess that's what they're supposed to do bu*ter good, I'ma toast to you, because you put me in the trenches Why I gotta cheat when I got a freak at home? She my queen and my ho and my mistress And she know how to split the dutch up, break the green up, roll up the leaf and cleaner Drive while I ride on enemies, rock the wheel with one hand and blow the heater She a bad motherf**a, [? hop to Def ?], so you know I need her If you know you're a bad b**h, put your hands up, to this jam by Nas and Alicia [Chorus]