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Lyrics:
On a money of my plateau You could leave me and let me go But I wouldn't want to fight And I wouldn't let you go 'Cause the money, you know, won't show And the size that you know won't go So, why are you complaining top?
You need a thing I might have And I need it oh, so bad If you fish in a man-made lake You might as well fish in a jacuzzi, and up There's the money that you leave me for And the size, they run out the door So, why are you complaining back? (Gonna end on this one)
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