What's up girl friend! Is your man not treating you right? Does he always want to fight? Well, I got some advice. . . You better think twice, about being so nice, or he'll lack respect, so you make demands, and take his whole pay check, You don't need no brother, who can't pay the bills, acquire business deals, that's how I feel, You feelin' me? These broke brothers, be killin' me. Well, don't give up no honey (You dig?), if he ain't got no money, chile it's funny, When they expect some lovin' and my time, (But ain't got a dime!) shit, I am a baaad bitch, you dig? Hell, I want to be RICH! I'd throw the broke brother, in a ditch. You feelin' me? THem broke brothers be killin' me. I ain't walkin' away from some relationship, with just my broken heart in my hand, I'm goin' out with style, and a diamond from that man. That dent in is bank account is gon' remember me? Girl friend, "You feelin' me"? Get you a man with money, Honey, go out with style, cause you gon' go out anyway. you know all the games these men play? Coool. I think you feelin' me. Cause these broke brothers, be killin' me. I'm too high class, we got to go to hawaii, fo' you get some @ss, You dig? Cause I'm a baaaad Bitch. Chile, I wanna be RICH! No long term investment, no (don't get confused), you're not for rent, just give tell that sucker to give it up, and think about all the money that he spent.
Reason for writing:
Maybe when a brother loses his prized possessions, he'll learn how to love somebody, who will respect him, (and his bank account). Men use women for their bodies. We need to start using them for them money. Peace out
Birth sign: Aquarius
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