NO AMOUNT OF MONEY CAN PAY
WAT COMES OUT OF MY SPEAK I MUST SAY
DONT WANT THIS SPEAK 2 BE SAPPY
BUT IN REALITY I AINT HAPPY
HAVE GIVEN MY ALL TO EVERYONE
THEY ALL CALL ME WHEN THEY WANT SOME FUN
SO TIRED OF BEING THE CHOSEN ONE
JUST WISH I COULD HANG OUT IN THE SOUTH BEACH MIAMI SUN
BUT THAT AINT REALITY U C
MY HEART NEEDS TO FEEL SOMETHING MORE MAYBE THATS JUST ME
Y IASK CANT I FEEL LOVE ANY LONGER
ITS GONE AND HAS LEFT MY INSIDE
I FEEL AS THOUGH AS I HAVE DIED
DID I DIE APRIL 26TH
WAT AM I LOOKING FOR NOW TO GET THAT FIX
DO I HATE REALLY
OR AM I BEING SILLY
IM NOT CRAZY OR SHADY
I AM A 40 YEAR OLD LADY
WANTING THE PHONE TO RING AND RANG
WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO SAY UR MY SPECIAL THANG
BUT THE PHONE NEVER RINGS
AND ALL THE BELLS IN MYU MIND GO DING A DING
YOU MIGHT SAY YEP YEP..
ILL SAY SHUT UP
I INSIST UMMMMM
SOUNDS LIKE THE BEE BOP BEE BUP SONG
I SAY GET REAL
SING WITH ME SO U CAN FEEL
YOU SHOUT WAT
I SAY YOU LOOK LIKE A SHARPEL MUT
THEN U LOL AND SAY HAVE U LOOKED IN MIRROR
I CRY NO I HAVE FEAR
YOU CRY BACK AND SAY GIRL UR SANE
AND I FINISH IT OFF WITH A BANG BOGII BANG
SO MANY LINES OF LETTERS
MAYBE ONE DAY ILL BE A JET SETTERS
MONEY TRUE MAKES THE WORLD SPIN
IF U DONT HAVE IT ULL BE LUNCHING OUT OF A TIN
LOOK AROUND ALL WANT THE GREEN G'S
BUT NOT SILLY ME
I WANT LOVE
PURPLE DOVES
I WANT DANCING IN THE BEACH
I WANT TO SPREAD THE WORD AND TEACH
I WANT TO HOLD UR HAND
I WANT TO MAKE LOVE IN THE FIJI SAND
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