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$even Lyrics - Artist : Yeek
[Yeek:]
You shouldn't be with that weak motherfucker I know he's rich but he ain't a lover Like me, I'm rich in my soul, not my pockets I'll give you my heart and not my wallet You shouldn't be with that weak motherfucker I know he's rich but he ain't a lover Like me, I'm rich in my soul, not my pockets I'll give you my heart and not my wallet Woo, let's run away from this place, yeah Woo, I'll smack the cocky out his face (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Woo (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Oh, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh) So what's it gon' be, girl? (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Is it gonna be love? (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Or is it gon' be the love of money? [Bakar:] When it's over, just call my seven When it's over, just call my seven When it's over, just call my seven Then we can have those minutes in heaven When it's over, just call my seven When it's over, just call my seven When it's over, just call my seven Then we can have those minutes in heaven [Yeek:] Woo, let's run away from this place, yeah Woo, I'll smack the cocky out his face (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) |
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