Jontte and ELA on your site
You need to be taught
How these women are treated
Here you are again
Even though it shines on your finger
Sit down
I'll buy the next one
You got a potentate
And he buys you everything
Decorates like a Christmas tree
And the, puff, disappears like ash on the wind
When he's sking on the world
You handle the emptiness with partying
It buckets down your throat
Until you dance out of your mind
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I won't promise you the moon
Not any stars in the sky
But if I were your man
You were the only woman in the world
I can't wrap you in gold
But I couldn't forget you
If I were your man
You were the only woman in the world
It's fucking wrong
That a quality dame like you
Spends her nights alone
Even though there's a million taker
You don't belong in glass vitrine
And even less in naphtalene
You are way too good to sodaboozemarinade
I don't touch what isn't mine
But if you come with me now
I won't object or let you down - I promise
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Tan lines from the ring
No points on creativity
Where is you man
Go home girl this isn't your place
I wouldn't chain you in a heater either
Or follow you to every restaurant
In the worst case I'm home at few nights at month
That's why need to invest in quality
Great feelings and things
You're wearing too much make up and lipstick
Sure that dickhead did something wrong
If you still have to
Run like a single here
If you were mine it would be rest
Just you and me at home
Let's not speculate
When you break up call me babe
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