Take her out Saks fifth
Swear I love her accent
Gotta get my cake up
Every time I wake up
Monica Lewinsky's in my living room
Talking bout the latest fashion
Baby, you could get Birkin
If you be honest with your self for once
You just took her birth control you can't throw up
When the liquor not enough
And you wonder who to trust
Look your self in the mirror
Recognize that you the one that didn't fade away
You can eat this perky take the pain
Sun turns to shade
Pink turns to grey
We can have a parade
With all the lost friends you had over the years
You fuss
We fight
We kiss goodnight
I dick You down
Then it's Alright
This is the life
Of a young black kid America
Tryna make a dollar off of records that ain't selling none
She from Baton Rouge
It's a rule
Know your enemies better than ya left hand
I feel like a coon
When I suggest that I'm least than
Freddy Mercury
Eminem
Kiss
Green Day
Even Post Malone
When I home alone
Sweet & sour chicken stay on my dome
Walk to China town In Doir chucks
Keep up, In your Zu-flux
Faster than most men,
How you spitting fire every verse you study choking
Underestimated every play they leave me open
Can't shoot with me playa
Cross over
Step back
Pump fake
Now ima laker
You can ring around Rosey
Ima play ya game like a saga
You can sit up in the nose bleeds
While I fly out to Jamaica
Take her out Saks fifth
Swear I love her accent
Gotta get my cake up
Every time I wake up
Monica Lewinsky's in my living room
Talking bout the latest fashion
Baby, you could get Birkin
If you be honest with your self for once
You just took her birth control you can't throw up
When the liquor not enough
And you wonder who to trust
Look your self in the mirror
Recognize that you the one that didn't fade away
You can eat this perky take the pain
Sun turns to shade
Pink turns to grey
We can have a parade
With all the lost friends you had over the years
You fuss
We fight
We kiss goodnight
I dick You down
Then it's Alright
This is the life
Of a young black kid America
Tryna make a dollar off of records that ain't selling none
Babyfantasy - SAKS FIFTH (Monica Lewinsky) [feat. Baby Lovato] Lyrics
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Take her out Saks fifth
Swear I love her accent
Gotta get my cake up
Every time I wake up
Monica Lewinsky's in my living room
Talking bout the latest fashion
Baby, you could get Birkin
If you be honest with your self for once
You just took her birth control you can't throw up
When the liquor not enough
And you wonder who to trust
Look your self in the mirror
Recognize that you the one that didn't fade away
You can eat this perky take the pain
Sun turns to shade
Pink turns to grey
We can have a parade
With all the lost friends you had over the years
You fuss
We fight
We kiss goodnight
I dick You down
Then it's Alright
This is the life
Of a young black kid America
Tryna make a dollar off of records that ain't selling none
She from Baton Rouge
It's a rule
Know your enemies better than ya left hand
I feel like a coon
When I suggest that I'm least than
Freddy Mercury
Eminem
Kiss
Green Day
Even Post Malone
When I home alone
Sweet & sour chicken stay on my dome
Walk to China town In Doir chucks
Keep up, In your Zu-flux
Faster than most men,
How you spitting fire every verse you study choking
Underestimated every play they leave me open
Can't shoot with me playa
Cross over
Step back
Pump fake
Now ima laker
You can ring around Rosey
Ima play ya game like a saga
You can sit up in the nose bleeds
While I fly out to Jamaica
Take her out Saks fifth
Swear I love her accent
Gotta get my cake up
Every time I wake up
Monica Lewinsky's in my living room
Talking bout the latest fashion
Baby, you could get Birkin
If you be honest with your self for once
You just took her birth control you can't throw up
When the liquor not enough
And you wonder who to trust
Look your self in the mirror
Recognize that you the one that didn't fade away
You can eat this perky take the pain
Sun turns to shade
Pink turns to grey
We can have a parade
With all the lost friends you had over the years
You fuss
We fight
We kiss goodnight
I dick You down
Then it's Alright
This is the life
Of a young black kid America
Tryna make a dollar off of records that ain't selling none
Swear I love her accent
Gotta get my cake up
Every time I wake up
Monica Lewinsky's in my living room
Talking bout the latest fashion
Baby, you could get Birkin
If you be honest with your self for once
You just took her birth control you can't throw up
When the liquor not enough
And you wonder who to trust
Look your self in the mirror
Recognize that you the one that didn't fade away
You can eat this perky take the pain
Sun turns to shade
Pink turns to grey
We can have a parade
With all the lost friends you had over the years
You fuss
We fight
We kiss goodnight
I dick You down
Then it's Alright
This is the life
Of a young black kid America
Tryna make a dollar off of records that ain't selling none
She from Baton Rouge
It's a rule
Know your enemies better than ya left hand
I feel like a coon
When I suggest that I'm least than
Freddy Mercury
Eminem
Kiss
Green Day
Even Post Malone
When I home alone
Sweet & sour chicken stay on my dome
Walk to China town In Doir chucks
Keep up, In your Zu-flux
Faster than most men,
How you spitting fire every verse you study choking
Underestimated every play they leave me open
Can't shoot with me playa
Cross over
Step back
Pump fake
Now ima laker
You can ring around Rosey
Ima play ya game like a saga
You can sit up in the nose bleeds
While I fly out to Jamaica
Take her out Saks fifth
Swear I love her accent
Gotta get my cake up
Every time I wake up
Monica Lewinsky's in my living room
Talking bout the latest fashion
Baby, you could get Birkin
If you be honest with your self for once
You just took her birth control you can't throw up
When the liquor not enough
And you wonder who to trust
Look your self in the mirror
Recognize that you the one that didn't fade away
You can eat this perky take the pain
Sun turns to shade
Pink turns to grey
We can have a parade
With all the lost friends you had over the years
You fuss
We fight
We kiss goodnight
I dick You down
Then it's Alright
This is the life
Of a young black kid America
Tryna make a dollar off of records that ain't selling none
Writer: Montell Graham
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