If you wanna be my baby,
Then try another maybe,
I wouldn't wait for the last chance to dance.
You want me for the money,
And shout ist out, which honey,
I wouldn't move you if you would run away.

Look up my file, I'm not a lier,
I'm not good in talking but one thing I can say.
Look up my file, I'm not a lier,
I wouldn't mess with god to trust this way.

I speak of little liers,
They promise you desires,
They ain't no fucking settle,
They ain't no loving mail.
We're stars for little ladies,

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