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CHORUSAnd so |
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I give her |
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What she wants, what she needs |
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Why'Cause her love is worth more than |
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Maybachs and diamonds, yeah |
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VERSE 1You got them big dreams in your eyes |
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You're thinkin' |
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HollywoodIf |
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I could be your |
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Woody Allen, then |
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I probably would |
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Write a nice script, make you my lead girl |
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Put your talent on display for the free world |
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Liz Taylor, you're lookin' for that right man |
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I'm black all your ex's they've been white men |
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But don't that make it more excitin'? |
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If that's a crime |
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I'm ready for the indictment |
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Yeah, I think it's way more sexy |
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When you speak your mind, you check me |
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And you're color blind you just accept me |
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Plus you're a smart girl, you know where them checks be |
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Right here, plus you got your own too |
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Since I met you, you've been standing on your own two |
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And so there's nothing that |
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I won't do |
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Maybach, chrome shoes, every time |
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I come through |
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CHORUSVERS |
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E2We used to argue, |
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I would call you a f*ckin' bitch |
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But we made it through the storm now we're f*ckin' rich |
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You've been a friend to me |
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You kept it real when others would just pretend to be |
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I couldn't see it then, |
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I would get mad when you criticized |
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Told you that you were buggin', you over analyzed |
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I know I said |
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I didn't care we was breakin' up |
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Still flew half way around the world to make it up |
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And all the first-class seats were sold out |
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But it was |
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Summer where you were and for me was cold out |
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So, like a champion after defeat |
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You watched me break down and cry in the passenger seat |
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You put your arm around me, told me it would be just fine |
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I'd be yours and you would be just mine |
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And you wanted the love bracelet, |
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I said you get what you pay for |
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The black card - we're buying the |
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Cartier store |
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CHORUS |
