You've never seen me look so good before This silver lining and this golden glow This shine, all mine Looking like I'm fresh off an assembly line I was a star, baby, ever since the dawn of man I got some help for you, let's call it a masterplan Want my advice? You roll the dice Then roll away with it 'cause you're cold as ice
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A fading flicker and a closing door The sound of bickering I heard beforе I took my feet out your puddle, 'cause you know what? I got bettеr things to do 'cause you know what I got? I got these people eating out of the palm of my hand I got them answering every single one command I know you want my time, here's my line Yeah, I got your offer, decline, decline
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Now you might feel I cut you down to size Start at the top and cut a million miles It's an astute observation, I must admit Here's how much longer I can stand your shit I'm saying hold it back, this tongue in crack It's gotta end I'm not an evening snack I got your emails saying that you wanna meet I got your emails saying that you wanna meet I got your emails yeah, delete, delete
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