| I’d rather spend my nights on a singular bed
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| But in the end, everyone needs a friend
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| Devilish ways it’s just a flash of your beens
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| You got a fountain full of fortunate friends
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| But in the end, everyone needs a dime
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| Diving in deep, boy you’re down in divine
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| Money money by your side
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| Funny, some things you can’t buy
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| Love me with bills in your eyes
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| With bills in your ey-ey-eyes
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| You’re wasting your time
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| But it doesn’t impress me
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| Burning your mileage in reckless behavior
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| I’ll give you credit for stretching your story
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| Boy you should know you’re just a paperboy
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| You’re playing favourites
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| And you swim with regrets
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| Living a lie and you lay with the dead
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| Making it rain, but I’m covered
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| Yeah, you’re bad
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| And I’m not asking you to pay but you care
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| Give me that sweet sugar, sweet candy shame
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| I’ll make it real, make you feel like the man
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| Money money by your side
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| Funny, some things you can’t buy
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| Love me with bills in your eyes
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| With bills in your ey-ey-eyes
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| You’re wasting your time
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| But it doesn’t impress me
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| Burning your mileage in reckless behavior
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| I’ll give you credit for stretching your story
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| Boy you should know you’re just a paperboy |