| She’s a black widow best friend
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| Cold as the cock of a colt 45
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| She fled the scene, she she’d the sheets
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| And sold the movie rights
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| She swore before her chastity
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| With tongue and burning cheek
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| But fiction can be fun, fiction can be fun
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| Oh no no no no, you better watch your back
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| Cause exes can’t be oh’s
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| Oh no no no no, you better watch your back
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| Goldmine valentine, my bankroll butterfly
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| She’ll steal your heart and make you proud
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| Right before she sells you out
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| Goldmine valentine, makes out with open eyes
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| She’ll steal to save her skin
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| And she steal your heart again
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| She’s a front page fold out million dollar mouth
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| With a story rip to tell
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| But she hates to read, she moves much better
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| Up and down than side to side to side
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| She’s famous for the fashion of
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| Her backseat bedroom action can be fun
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| Her backseat can be
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| Oh no no no no, you better watch your back
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| Cause exes can’t be oh’s
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| Oh no no no no, you better watch your back
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| Goldmine valentine, my bankroll butterfly
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| She’ll steal your heart and make you proud
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| Right before she sells you out
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| Goldmine valentine, makes out with open eyes
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| She’ll steal to save her skin
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| And she steal your heart again |