If youre gonna play with my soul,
Why dont you take a look at your own first.
No pain is lean enough, its always filled with hurt,
And those feelings, you know I felt them first
And it hurts.

So why dont you stop phoney ladies in my face to cramp my freedom,
Phoney ladies that mess me up, calling names to cramp my freedom
And you dont even wanna see them calling names to cramp my freedom
Phoney ladies that mess me up.
Nobodys gonna grab my freedom, nobodys gonna mess me up.

You becoming a victim of the game,
Dont you forget Im your sister and your friend too.
The way you treat me will put this house to shame,
Your secret conversations put you in the frame.
In the frame

So why dont you stop phoney ladies in my face to cramp my freedom,
Phoney ladies that mess me up, calling names to cramp my freedom
And you dont even wanna see them calling names to cramp my freedom
Phoney ladies that mess me up.
Nobodys gonna grab my freedom, nobodys gonna mess me up.

No money money money can buy what weve got,
No money money money can buy what weve got,
No money money money can buy what weve got,
No money money money can buy what weve got.

[spoken] youre playing games,
Trying to make me jealous.
Itll never save us now.

So why dont you stop calling ladies in my face to cramp my freedom,
Phoney ladies that mess me up, calling names to cramp my freedom
And you dont even wanna see them calling ladies to cramp my freedom
Phoney ladies that mess me up.
Nobodys gonna grab my freedom, nobodys gonna mess me up...
(no money money money can buy what weve got...)