you bring the drama i ll bring the champagne i m not your mama but i could ve taught you better oh honey you say that you re not jealous of me don t you don t you oh honey it s crazy your eyes are turnin green shades on keepin it dark push me around like you own the party ice cold spillin your words makin it worse like gin bacardi think you re a star you sure play the part tryna be like me me loud mouth i m on the couch you wanna be like me jealous you keep on talkin i ll pour the ros nobody s calling but you re still sayin what you wanna say push me around this town and keep on knockin me down coulda been friends and now were not 2
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