"eyeing every next girl..."
And he, what's his name, earl
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
Or was i just a desolate being
Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
For going on being
I was born to do the damn thing
I believed in a higher being.
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Fuck being counterfeit
Bet i'm heavy with that
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