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She telling me Brooklyn's dead She sayin Miami's passe La is what you expect Paris was cooler last may Nothin' surprises her Saturday night ain't live enough Easy done told her the needy disorder and now she don't even confide in us She she so jaded, I love it, she hates it, you name it, she played it And laughs when I say that we're famous! I can't blame her though, the game'll throw her ass for a loop I tell her before you leave make sure you do what you came to do And I'm like.. She don't think I see That she don't want to be here She don't think I see She's all mortuary mary I'm gone and I'm never ever ever coming back Never ever coming back Never ever coming I'm gone and I'm never ever ever coming back Never ever coming back never ever coming Why hello miss Mary! Mommy's no Magdalene Showing all up in the mags again Getting all drunk in the cab with Ben Letras de cancionesI been your basquiat u been my Madonna Helen Keller to all the drama From the clubbin we jumping in the cama comma I'mma crown the girl she running around in my circles I been around the world Too many a scene that you worked through I see that look in your eyes your wishing for something I shouldn't deny this Wouldn't be couldn't be looking too right this scene was ours you took it tonight She don't think I see That she don't want to be here She don't think I see She's all mortuary mary I'm gone and I'm never ever ever coming back Never ever coming back Never ever coming I'm gone and I'm never ever ever coming back Never ever coming back never ever coming From Letras Mania