Darling, I was wondering if I can Put a yellow diamond ring on your left hand? Married to that money, it's my best man You my lover, you my fighter, you're my best friend And we in it till the WRLD ends A understatement is me calling you my girlfriend I ain't married to this money, it's my best man You my lover, you my fighter, you're my best friend Ballin' like a Laker I'm Kobe and you on the sideline watching And my ex still tryna cockblock it But she can't do shit but sit back and watch it Do you get the logic? If I could be honest I knew it all along Now my minds filled with these love songs In your heart is where I belong You right all of my wrongs I was wondering if I can Put a yellow diamond ring on your left hand? Married to that money, it's my best man You my lover, you my fighter, you're my best friend And we in it till the WRLD ends A understatement is me calling you my girlfriend I ain't married to this money, it's my best man You my lover, you my fighter, you're my best friend While the world falls apart Still dreaming of your broken heart Trash and fire falling down As we slow dance To that sound, to that sound That sound, that sound And I did it all just because To that sound, to that sound That sound, that sound And I did it all for love, yeah Darling, I was wondering if I can Put a yellow diamond ring on your left hand? Married to that money, it's my best man You my lover, you my fighter, you're my best friend And we in it till the WRLD ends A understatement is me calling you my girlfriend I ain't married to this money, it's my best man You my lover, you my fighter, you're my best friend