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Gold Digger
While you look at me, do you salivate over the curves of my lips or the price you've placed to grind yourself on my hips
When you see the commas in my account, does it excite you to see the new possibilities of Your future
How do you claim yourself without substance, when you have taken to dismiss the intimate value of my kindness
Why do reach for something you have never tried to obtain, but place claim to the value of my character
as priceless
Money is a privilege ,but useless you can live without it or proudly admit the truth of how you gained it or busted your ass to get it
You will always be searching for it
The value of our character can never be bought✌
When you see the commas in my account, does it excite you to see the new possibilities of Your future
How do you claim yourself without substance, when you have taken to dismiss the intimate value of my kindness
Why do reach for something you have never tried to obtain, but place claim to the value of my character
as priceless
Money is a privilege ,but useless you can live without it or proudly admit the truth of how you gained it or busted your ass to get it
You will always be searching for it
The value of our character can never be bought✌
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