I Don't

I Don't

A Poem by SpeakToMeTheTruth

I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends.
I don't need love looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds
I don't mean to critique on your seduction technique
But your money's not impressing me, it's kinda weak
That you really think you're gonna get my rocks off
Get my top and socks off
By showing me the dollars in your drop box
Me and all my friends we don't buy bottles, we bring em
We take the drinks from the tables when you get up and leave em
And I don't care if you stare and you call us scummy
Cause we ain't after your affection
And sure as hell not your money, honey

© 2014 SpeakToMeTheTruth

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Reminiscent of the 60's era.

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Added on May 21, 2014
Last Updated on May 21, 2014



Heraklion, Greece

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