Everyone calls her ungrateful
                              But to me, she's the most beautiful
                              They say she schemes, they say she lies, she robs and leaves you
                               I know how much I like her and I know how much she loves me too
                              And, every night she dreams about me
                              But she wakes up in another bed with somebody
                              And what everyone said is real
                              But I was blinded with what I feel,
                              For this ungrateful woman
                              Nothing robs her heart more than money
                              Just for a taste of luxury
                              Her lies shatter the hearts
                              Of the men she had before
                              She'll lure and grab you and use for one thing
                              You may think that she really loves you but runs away after everything
                              And even if she leaves,
                              I know she won't forget me
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