Gold Digger

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What do you need from me?
My money of every acurrancy?
Please leave me now 'cause I get tired of this
Chasing your love was now rottened in my chest

I need your love when I was just younger
You had the smile that can warmed my heart
But now I had realize,
That you only need my company for a price

I am not obsessed with you
I can say 'bye' even when it hurts me too
I give my soul, heart, and my all to you
But I want to take it all again that I'd given you

I'm not scared of all your threats
I can go to the places where I want to rest
Find me mister, you are not arrested
But take note: I am not your mistress

Let's see who's running out
Of money? Ha? You can't take me back
Anymore I'm not that inlove with you
Not like before, I do everything for you

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