Everybody wants a little something
That he can keep and call his very own
But it takes more than that
It takes devotion
And that's one possession
I've been working for
I don't like the way that my man parties
And hear him brag about the things we've got
I'm getting tired of hearing him a boasting
And acting like we're something
That we're not
So take me home
Success don't mean a thing to me
As for love
We had much more
When we were poor
And it's so sad
To see how money's changed him
He don't need me
He loves possessions more
So take me home
Success don't mean a thing to me
As for love
We had much more
When we were poor
And it's so sad
To see how money's changed him
He don't need me
He loves possessions more
No, he don't need me
He loves possessions more