| She like the money, what can I say?
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| She drink that whiskey, but loves champagne
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| She always rolling and can she ball
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| That woman pushy cause she wants it all
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| If I deny her anything be digging my own grave
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| Ain’t no rhyme or reasoning, she always gets her way
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| Ooh, she always gets her way
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| I can’t change her or debate her
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| And I sometimes love and hate her
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| Can’t explain her, no I can’t tame that girl
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| But I want her all the same
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| Mistakes are plenty, I take the blame
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| She got me talking, don’t need cocaine
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| She never give in, but likes to give
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| Won’t be forgotten, and that’s just how it is
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| She blows her top like gasoline, and takes me down in flames
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| Ain’t no lose or draw with her, she always gets her way
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| Ooh, she always gets her way, yes she does
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| I can’t change her or debate her
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| And I sometimes love and hate her
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| Can’t explain her, no I can’t tame that girl
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| But I want her all the same
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| I can’t change her or debate her
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| And I sometimes love and hate her
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| Can’t explain her, no I can’t tame that girl
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| But I want her all the same
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| I can’t shake her never break her
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| But I love to love and hate her
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| Can’t explain her, no I can’t tame this bitch
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| But I want her all the same |