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He say he really want to see me more
I said we should have a date, where? At the Lamborghini storeI walk alone to the store
And it’s quiet uptown
I never liked the quiet beforeTake note of what I got in store
Always finish what you start baby
And alway having me beg for morein store?
Sing, prima donna, once more!Say you got money, so what if I'm poor?
You only think I work at the storeThe woman said, "No, it's a corner store
I mean grapes aren’t really what we’re known forI walked down the street to the grocery store
It was crowded with people both rich and both poorFeeling like a million bucks before
I walk through the storeI'm just a kid and you're a walkin' candy store
Oh, I want some moreThe number on the gate, number on the door
The next house over is a grocery storeThe whole night what we've got in store
Whisper in my ear that you want some moreIn a wretched little flat above a store
I can see her now, not a penny in the till
And a bill collector beating at the doorStraight from the block, dawg, ducking shots walking to the store
Dollar for a Black & Mild, motherfucker
Blew up as a rockstar so I'm top floorAnd I pass the candy store
I hear the very music
That I once heard beforeAbout the time that Daddy left to fight the big war
I saw my first pistol in the general storeNo children on the shore
No funny sun-burned nose
No little country storePut her ass in a figure four
Bust a nut then poured a four
Pulled off, made her serve at the storeWhy don't you come around no more?
Cause right now
I'm crying outside the door of your candy store