I seen her at a stoplight on Alvarado
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Was sittin in a pearl white El Dorado
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With a gangsta lean she was revvin' the throttle
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Got a sticker on the bumper say she like tejano
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She looked like Selena
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The truth couldn't be plainer
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She like a gangster boogie
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Her Papi calls her cookie
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Her friends call her a sad girl
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'coz her man went away
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and he ain't never comin' back
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So cry a another tattoo
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Sad girl livin' on the east side of the city
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Proud woman boy, she don't want none of your pity
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Sad girl got no one to rely on
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Proud woman don't need your shoulder to cry on
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I seen her at the market she was pushin' a stroller
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Smokin' on a cigarette, drinkin' a soda
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Laughin' at a joke that somebody just told her
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Got her baby's name tattooed on the back of her shoulder
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She looks like an angel
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She talks like the devil
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She feels like a stranger
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She lives like a rebel
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Her friends call her a sad girl
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'coz her man went away
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and he ain't never comin' back
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So cry a another tattoo
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Sad girl livin' on the east side of the city
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Proud woman boy, she don't want none of your pity
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Sad girl got no one to rely on
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Proud woman don't need your shoulder to cry on
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Hey Sad Girl we can take this slow
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Baby what you looken for? Let me know.
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You say you want a man that can give you some dough
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You say buy my baby shoes and maybe buy him a coat
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and buy my baby food to put down his throat
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I won't play you like a hoe, it ain't like that yo
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Let me holla at you later, we can go to the show
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I aint tryna rock the boat I'm tryna keep you afloat
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I seen her at the post office mailin' a letter
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She couldn't send no money but she made him a sweater
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She's talkin' on the pay phone and somethin' upset her
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I really wanna hold her but I only just met her
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But I could tell she'd been crying
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She said she felt like dyin'
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She never been so alone, no
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She gotta make it on her own now
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She's a sad girl 'coz her man went away and he ain't never comin' back
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Sad girl livin' on the east side of the city
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Proud woman boy, she don't want none of your pity
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Sad girl got no one to rely on
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Proud woman don't need your shoulder to cry on
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Sad girl
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sad girl
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sad girl
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sad girl
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sad girl
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Sad Girl
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