like the way I look, you like what's in

buy my own things, I pay my own billsThese

1: Will you almost had me fooledTold me that

when we're touching in the dark, can you feel it?I

this, drop this, drop, drop this, this, this, thisDrop this,

hard, hard, hard...Tonight we’re going hard...We are who we areWe’re

we go, welcome to my funeralWithout you, I don't

oh, oh, oh, ohWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (rah)Whoa, oh,

one was the prettiest? Which one was the wittiest?Which

back, glass upHead back, glass upHead back, glass upHead back,

Lyrics from playin' me on the radio right 6arely,

you leanin' against that old record machineSaw the name

dysfunctionalSo dysfunctionalSo feel like I'm tied up in

hereLet's go, 1: Walker girl is bangin',

Turn it on, I am ready, keep your coolKeep

you a man? 'Cause I’m a bitchI'm already rich,

want a love that lasts foreverEver, and ever, and everEver,

Gucci Mane & your daddy, oh who, who's your

1: The I saw the signs, I shoulda let

11:30 and I just got paidI’m a working lady,