[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius]
Simple pleasures, rock star livin'
Drugs and mansions, hit the ceilin'
Cars expensive, blow this action
True revealin' - satisfiction
[Verse 1: Dr. Dre & Marsha Ambrosius]
Yeah, I mean, I listen to these rap records
Half the time I'm suspicious
You niggas sound so fictitious
Believe me, I know the difference
I got some words for you niggas
You're the definition of (Satisfiction)
Listen up, I been where you goin' three times and plus
Big houses, cars, jewelry, bad bitches all around this motherfucker, uh
I seen it all and guess what?
It's the (Satisfiction), you feel me?
[Verse 2: King Mez]
Oh yeah, oh I see what you sayin'
I know some niggas just like that
Frontin' ass niggas, man, really ain't got no bucks like that
Stuck like that, its cool if you cool with gettin' love like that
Flashin' down to Southside Raleigh
You'll be runnin' outta luck like that
What I mean by that is why your name always in these rental records?
Spendin' rent money gettin' that bottle service into your section
You leased your car, leased your house, leased your spouse
Know she leavin' if you run outta paper
And might be smashin' your neighbor
I know you think you a star 'cause followers clickin'
Guess your ambition is to keep up with social tradition
Like sneaker shoppin' some of you niggas is fuckin' sickenin'
'Cause you'll take your soul out, just so you could fit in
Simple pleasures, rock star livin'
Drugs and mansions, hit the ceilin'
Cars expensive, blow this action
True revealin' - satisfiction
[Verse 1: Dr. Dre & Marsha Ambrosius]
Yeah, I mean, I listen to these rap records
Half the time I'm suspicious
You niggas sound so fictitious
Believe me, I know the difference
I got some words for you niggas
You're the definition of (Satisfiction)
Listen up, I been where you goin' three times and plus
Big houses, cars, jewelry, bad bitches all around this motherfucker, uh
I seen it all and guess what?
It's the (Satisfiction), you feel me?
[Verse 2: King Mez]
Oh yeah, oh I see what you sayin'
I know some niggas just like that
Frontin' ass niggas, man, really ain't got no bucks like that
Stuck like that, its cool if you cool with gettin' love like that
Flashin' down to Southside Raleigh
You'll be runnin' outta luck like that
What I mean by that is why your name always in these rental records?
Spendin' rent money gettin' that bottle service into your section
You leased your car, leased your house, leased your spouse
Know she leavin' if you run outta paper
And might be smashin' your neighbor
I know you think you a star 'cause followers clickin'
Guess your ambition is to keep up with social tradition
Like sneaker shoppin' some of you niggas is fuckin' sickenin'
'Cause you'll take your soul out, just so you could fit in
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