Text: Pat Benatar. True Love. I've Got Papers On You.

I've got papers on you, baby
You gotta do what I say
I've got papers on you, baby
You gotta do what I say

I mean business darlin'
I'm too old to play

I've got papers on you, baby
And I mean you're mine, all mine
I've got papers on you
And I mean you're mine, all mine

If you do just what I tell you darlin'
We're gonna get along real fine

Now the red light means stop
Green light means go
Tell you something once
I ain't gonna tell you no more

I've got papers on you, baby
You gotta do what I say
I got old baby
And I'm too old to play

Well, I see that you eat
And I see that you got a place to stay
I see that you eat
And I see you got a place to stay

But as long as live in this house
I ain't gonna let you have your way

I've got papers on you, baby
And I mean in black and white
I've got papers on you
And I mean in black and white

Now I ain't hard to get along with
But you just gotta treat me right