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I got one... I got one…I got one heart to give away
To one single man
Who knows what to do next to me in bed.
I got one heart to give away,
It’s not for rent ,
My love is not for sale per square foot.
I got one heart to give away
To one single man
Who knows what to do next to me in bed.
I got one heart to give away,
It’s not for rent ,
My love is not for sale per square foot.
I know who I am, I don’t sell myself,
It aren’t only idle words
Believe me word for word,
I don’t like to talk without sense.
You hold up your nose,
Be careful not to fall,
You’re like an iron,
You’re steaming me up until I get burned.
You are always trying to impress
Through everything you do,
Aren't you tired
of pretending all the time?
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You'll get in trouble
Because you've got a problem with
indecent behaviour,
You act like if you were rich, but you don't have a cent,
Not smart at all!
You're always at the terrace
Big dealer, big gangsta,
50 cent style.
You are always trying to impress
Through everything you do,
Aren't you tired
of pretending all the time?
Boy, don't play
Didn't your mama teach you
that it isn't OK this way?
You're handsome, but not too much
And my heart is telling something like
" You don't have a place in my life!"
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