I Don'tA Poem by SpeakToMeTheTruthI don't need you or your brand new Benz Or your bougie friends. I don't need love looking like diamonds Looking like diamonds I don't mean to critique on your seduction technique
But your money's not impressing me, it's kinda weak That you really think you're gonna get my rocks off Get my top and socks off By showing me the dollars in your drop box Me and all my friends we don't buy bottles, we bring em We take the drinks from the tables when you get up and leave em And I don't care if you stare and you call us scummy Cause we ain't after your affection And sure as hell not your money, honey © 2014 SpeakToMeTheTruth
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1 Review Added on May 21, 2014 Last Updated on May 21, 2014 AuthorSpeakToMeTheTruthHeraklion, GreeceAboutI need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess Til' all my sleeves are stained red From all the truth that I've said Come by it ho.. more..Writing
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