I spent fifteen hundred dollars on your damn dog's collar

Put new spinners on you escalade

I swear I almost started cryin'

when you brought up buyin' diamonds

Lord I'm spending more than I'm getting paid

You got more purses than Versace

Got more rings that Liberace

Fill your closes full of fancy shoes

All my credit cards are cookin'

Girl you don't know what your puttin' me through

It's a business doing pleasure, a business doing pleasure with you



You got me walkin' past the fellas

Holdin' drinks with pink umbrellas

on some island that I can't even spell

Then we slide over to Gucci

Right before we go for sushi

That's a version of my personal hell

You just spent all day long trying on Louis Vitton

There's a thousand things that I'd rather do

Lord my mom would beat me senseless

if she saw what I was spending on you

It's a business doing pleasure, a business doing pleasure with you



Your gonna break my bank before too long

I'm taking out a loan

But when you turn your kind of lovin' on

Honey I just can't say no, no no no no no no



Your gonna break my bank before too long

I'm running out of dough

But when you turn you kind of magic on

Honey I just can't say no, no no no



Maybe I'll play the stock market

Put some money in my pocket

ain't no telling what your gonna need next

I need to steal a Sherman tank

just to break into a bank

I pray to God this song will be a success

All my buddies think it's funny

'Cause I'm spending all my money

On some honey like there's something to prove

Cause for a little of your lovin'

there ain't nothing much that I wouldn't do

It's a business doing pleasure, a business doing pleasure with you

No no no no

It's a business doing pleasure, a business doing pleasure with you