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2 Cents

(альбом: Sensory Overload - 2019)


I don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Chop chop, you're cutting off the loose ends
Don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Get off of my
I don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Chop chop, you're cutting off the loose ends
Don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents

All I can really do is run
Pay you no mind and make you wonder
If I was really the one
Ain't that a shame, yeah, what a bummer
Don't wanna waste another summer
Let it be, what it be
I'm growing up and having fun
Don't play with me, yeah

I don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Chop chop, you're cutting off the loose ends
Don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Get off of my
I don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Chop chop, you're cutting off the loose ends
Don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
When you're money spent

Got my arms wide open for you
Oh, oooooh
With the champagne popping for you
Oh, oooooh

Yeah I'm finito, I'm done
Just give me time to recover
It takes a muscle to get though
Some say it takes another lover
Don't want another re-run
I've been selling all that I have
So Imma run, Imma run run
Don't gotta chase me again

I don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Chop chop, you're cutting off the loose ends
Don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Get off of my
I don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Chop chop, you're cutting off the loose ends
Don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
When you're money spent

Got my arms wide open for you
Oh, oooooh
With the champagne popping for you
Oh, oooooh

Sitting here, drunk by myself, like it's good for my health, celebrating with the ghost of you
And if you ain't dead to me yet then I gotta make sure that them goose put some ice on you
Hey, fuck [?], what's going on
No pity, just daddy let me fuck around
And my [?]
No mercy on this shit I'm shitting on
Moved on fast, yeah I trust
Yo, I don't even wanna fuss
Now we are [?] up to no good
Cause we're so hood, we're so hood

I don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Chop chop, you're cutting off the loose ends
Don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Get off of my
I don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
Chop chop, you're cutting off the loose ends
Don't mind, it don't even make 2 cents
When you're money spent

Got my arms wide open for you
Oh, oooooh
With the champagne popping for you
Oh, oooooh

Oh, oooooh
Oooooh

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