[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius]
Simple pleasures, rockstar living,
Drugs and mansions, hit the ceiling,
Cars expensive, blow this action,
True revealing — satisfiction.
[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Yeah, I mean, I listen to these rap records,
Half the time I'm suspicious,
You niggas sound so fictitious.
Believe me, I know the difference,
I got some words for you niggas,
You're the definition of satisfiction,
Listen up, I been where you're goin' three times and plus,
Big houses, cars, jewelry, bad bitches all around us,
Mothafucka, uh, I seen it all, and guess what,
It's the satisfiction, you feel me?
[Verse 2: King Mez]
Oh yeah, I see what you're sayin'
I know some niggas just like that,
Frontin' ass niggas, man, really ain't got no bucks like that,
Stuck like that, it's cool if you cool with gettin' love like that.
Flashin' down the Southside Raleigh,
You'll be runnin' outta luck like that,
What I mean by that is
Why your name always in these rental records?
Spendin' rent money gettin' that bottle service into your section,
You leased your car, leased your house, leased your spouse,
Know she leavin' if you run outta paper,
And might be smashin' your neighbor.
I know you think you're a star ‘cause followers clickin',
Guess your ambition is to keep up with social tradition,
Like sneaker shoppin', some of you niggas are fuckin' sickenin'
‘Cause you'll take your soul out, just so you can fit in.
[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius]
Simple pleasures, rockstar living,
Drugs and mansions, hit the ceiling,
Cars expensive, blow this action,
True revealing — satisfiction.
Satisfiction,
Satisfiction.
[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Cuz, fuck wrong with these niggas?
These labels always ask me to do a song with these niggas,
Doc, I think its time for you to open up the pharmacy, nigga,
And change this fuckin' music shit, my nigga, you should consider.
Nah, I'll be doin' me lokin', keepin' these bad bitches open,
And keepin' them wet, yep, see, cuz, Long Beach right by that ocean.
Still sippin' that gin and juice, my nigga, yep, I'm still on that potion.
All these random niggas fake as fuck, and I'm still gettin' noticed,
Goddamn, man, how we 'sposed to handle this shit, cuh?
Everything we built, these niggas done dismantled this shit, cuh,
We gotta get back to that real, that's on the dub,
Another lesson from your uncle Snoop, what, what, what?
[Bridge:]
[Marsha Ambrosius:]
I'm just stating the facts,
Don't get no realer than that,
Satisfiction, attention, listen, play your position, player.
[Dr. Dre:]
Shouldn't be too hard, my nigga,
Supposed to be like a layup,
It shouldn't be so hard to be yourself.
My nigga, wake up,
Stay up, pay up, straight up, cake up.
That's what I'm made of, high? Yup.
My life is all authentic, that's why I'm goin' way up,
Your satisfaction is fictitious, your happiness is made-up.
[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius]
Simple pleasures, rockstar living,
Drugs and mansions, hit the ceiling,
Cars expensive, blow this action,
True revealing — satisfiction.
Satisfiction,
Satisfiction,
Satisfiction.