Shout It Out lyrics

Wanna take her to the movies
She don`t like no show
But she likes to see how far
Your credit card can go
Gonna push it to the limit
All the way to the top
Don`t say that word
Cause you know she can`t stop
She`s goin` shoppin` on you
It`s Mastercard or Visa
Or American Express
She knows all of your limits
And which stores are the best
In Beverly Hills, oh yes
She`s drivin` in your sportcar
Bought her tickets to Paris, France
She`s gamblin` in Las Vegas
She`s got to take a change
On your cash, babe
She ain`t got not bills at home
And as a matter of fact
She ain`t got no house to own
She`s driving in that
Big black limosine
And she acts just like
A fashion beauty queen
Say hello to Miss Universe
Thank you very much
She wants more, more, more
She wants more, more, more
She took your very last dollar
With a calculatin` grin
Hey dude, I feel sorry for you
Cuz I know where you`ve been
It`s kind of hurts right here, doesn`t it?
Ow!
She ain`t got not bills at home
And as a matter of fact
She ain`t got no house to own
She`s driving in that
Big black limosine
And she acts just like
A fashion beauty queen
Say hello to Miss Universe fellas
She wants more, more, more
She wants more, more, more