I wonder what a stranger thinks when I walk by
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I got mine, I'm so fly
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Do they see the pain behind the make-up?
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What's up, what's up? No love
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Can u see my puffy eyes?
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Turn my head to the side
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Can u tell I cried all night?
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I found my baby with another girl
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I found my baby with another girl
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Now my two way's blowing up (911 911)
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Can't push me in the gutter just to lift me up!
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(Dtop calling me, paging me)
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[Chorus:]
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Gonna take your credit cards down Fifth Avenue
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Me a go take this pain and charge it back to you
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I'm thinkin' Prada, Gucci and Jimmy Choo
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Me a go get my sweet revenge on you
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I heard you called me up at Momma's house
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But she slammed the phone down
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She tried to warn me you were down-low
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I think I'll buy her a new pair of shoes
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Don't worry about it, Boo
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I'll tell her it's a gift from you
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Ooh this platinum feels so good (911 911)
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Better than it ever shoul
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[Chorus:]
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Gonna take your credit cards down Fifth Avenue
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Me a go take this pain and charge it back to you
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I'm thinkin' Prada, Gucci and Jimmy Choo
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Me a go get my sweet revenge on you
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Because you creep, creep, creep
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Now look how you're gonna weep
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You hurt me deep, deep, deep
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To add to that you were so cheap
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Gonna take your AMEX, Master
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And your platinum Visa
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Buy a big diamond ring and put it on my middle finger...
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[Chorus:]
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Gonna take your credit cards down Fifth Avenue
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Me a go take this pain and charge it back to you
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I'm thinkin' Prada, Gucci and Jimmy Choo
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Me a go get my sweet revenge on you
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Credit Card
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| Diana King |
