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I've got a lover always thinking of herNothing else above her, nothing that I seeFiner than gold, whiter than the snow,She never tells me no, she never leaves me beShe aint free, but she's easyI ain't desperate, only needy I ain't rich, but i got moneyMy problem is that bitch she don't love me, no Queen of the corner, I'm always searching for herScrounge up all my quarters stumble down the streetAnd slow, take it slowly, just enough to hold me'Til she leaves me lonely with a days completeShe ain't free, but she's easyI ain't desperate only needy I ain't rich but i got moneyMy problem is my lover don't love meMy problem is she's never gonna love meWhat kind of stripper, aint loving me? From Letras Mania