Verse:
I just don't know why? You treat me like that
Steppin on my heart, I I've became a doormat
Just tryin to find the black of the cash
I just can't give a damn of the glam and the fame
Don't give a damn what comes out cha lips
Baby take a walk and I'll blow you a kiss
See in don't you wish you could get whatcha missed
I can't say that I can you I that I could give ya
Shhh...
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