Top of the Line Lyrics

Excuse me, baby, I'd just rather be sincere
'Coz there ain't no guy like me that can give what you need
Don't you like my 6 4 Impala? Always on my mind
Take a trip up to the Bahamas with you by my side
'Coz I know you deserve for you to see the world, baby girlYou deserve the house, the cars, the rings, baby
You deserve whatever you need or shopping sprees
You deserve the life, the mind to be free
You deserve it all, so what's it gonna take to get with you?If you were my girl
You be the top of the line, my model
You don't have to worry 'bout nada
You're my Gucci, Louis, my PradaIf you were my girl
You be the top of the line, my Fanta
The perfect things, you'd have on
Top of the lineThe way that you walk, girl
It's top of the line
You be my everything
My top of the lineLook, I knew I had to make you mine
See your style and it seems to fit mine

Seems like you have everything, still it completes
You would be so much better if you're rolling with meYou deserve the house, the cars, the rings, baby
You deserve whatever you need or shopping sprees
You deserve the life, the mind to be free
You deserve it all, so what's it gonna take to get with you?If you were my girl
You be the top of the line, my model
You don't have to worry 'bout nada
You're my Gucci, Louis, my PradaIf you were my girl
You be the top of the line, my Fanta
The perfect things you'd have on
Top of the lineThe way that you walk, girl
It's top of the line
You be my everything
My top of the lineNo matter what you're doing, it'd be another thing
She'll forget about you
She'd be calling my phone while you're all alone
Waiting for her call, let's see who gets her firstIf you were my girl
You be the top of the line, my model
You don't have to worry 'bout nada
You're my Gucci, Louis, my PradaIf you were my girl
You be the top of the line, my Fanta
The perfect things you'd have on
Top of the lineThe way that you walk, girl
It's top of the line
You be my everything
My top of the line