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When you walk in the bar
And your're dressed like a star
Rockin your F me pumps
And the man notice you
With your gucci bag crew
can't tell who he's lookin to
Cuz you all look the same
Everyone knows your name
And that's your whole claim to fame
Never miss one night
Cuz your dream in life
Is to be a footballers wife
You don't like players
That's what you say-a
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire
You don't like ballers
They don't do nothing for you
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller
You're more than a fan
Lookin for a man
but you end up with one-night-stands
He could be your whole life
If you got past one night
But that part never goes right
In the morning you're vexed
He's onto the next
And you didn't even get no taste
Don't be too upset
If they call you a skank
Cuz like the news everyday you get pressed
You don't like players
That's what you say-a
But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire
Or them big ballers
They don't do nothing for you
But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller
You can't sit down right
Cuz your jeans are too tight
And you're lucky it's ladies night
Your big empty purse
Every week it gets worse
At least your breasts cost more than hers
So you did Miami
Cuz you got there for free
But somehow you missed the plane
You did too much E
Met somebody
And spent the night gettin cane
Without girls like you
There'd be no fun
We go to the clubs and not see anyone
Without girls like you
There's no nightlife
All those men just go home to their wives
Don't be mad at me
Cause you're brushing thirty
And you're old tricks no longer work
You should have known from the job
That you always get dumped
So dust off your f me pumps
Annons
Anonymous
Thu 8 May 2008 13:56
amy är äcklig.. xO
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