Derek McKeith - Necklace, Bracelets, Rings

I was running and gunning
Still I was stepping on the scene
Dressed so fresh so clean
Scheming to me, to me
To take it off
Off

They had dollars I hollered
I hollered for those Benny Franks
Giving thanks for those bank books and pocket hockets
Isn't this like love

Hey

Necklace, Bracelets, Rings
Those shiny things
Don't mean nothing
If you ain't got love
Necklace, Bracelets, Rings
Those shiny things
Don't mean nothing
If you ain't got love

I was dipping the stick in, for the fantastic fixing of
Home fried chicken for the kitchen, with a kissing
And a smile for Daddy's home

I was catching for the fetching a feed
An unhappy seed
Just as mad as he could be at me for a fee
Why you mad at me?
This is love

Necklace, Bracelets, Rings
Those shiny things
Don't mean nothing
If you ain't got love
Necklace, Bracelets, Rings
Those shiny things
Don't mean nothing
If you ain't got love

Written by:
Derek McKeith

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