EnvyA Poem by marshymanA song about the girl that envyedYou wish he was me cause you kissing him. You wish to be there when I’m at the gym. You stare at me when I walk your way. You always listen to every word I say. You envy me your eyes they show, Just one look and I did know. Envy is what I get from you. Envy from a miss its true. Envy is what I always get. Envy from a girl I have not met. You want to know if I am free right now. But I am too busy girl loving in Moscow. You see my face plaster on the screens. You so want me girl in your own marines. You envy me your eyes they show, Just one look and I did know. Envy is what I get from you. Envy for a miss its true. Envy is what I always get. Envy from a girl I have not met. I am the guy you will never get tonight. I am girl you life’s own playwright. I’m the one you always dreamt about. I the guy you have wanted to scout. You envy me your eyes they show, Just one look and I did know. Envy is what I get from you. Envy for a miss its true. Envy is what I always get. Envy from a girl I have not met. Envy oh it’s Envy. © 2010 marshyman |
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Added on September 4, 2010 Last Updated on September 4, 2010 |