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Ha, ha, who, who
Thought get the money too
Greedy
Try to the cake and eat it too

Son of a gun
Son of a gun

You're such a hero
The way you and look yourself over
It's no you would ponder that image
Of your self in the mirror

Go on

Sharp into breakin hearts
A jiggalo, a sex pistol
at everything that walks
No substance, just small

Know why youre feelin on that behind
You got a sleazy, one mind
Workin work until you think you find
Whos goin home you tonight

Oh, who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it
Whos next victim?
Oh, who you gonna lie to? Who you cheat on?
Who you gonna alone?

Oh, What you gonna her after she discovers
You really love her?
Oh, its gonna be a show down, knock down, down
Gun slugger em up

I betcha think this song is you
I betcha think song is about you
I betcha this song is about you
I betcha think song is about you
Dont you, dont you, you

Ha, ha, who, who
Thought get the money too
motherfuckers
Try to have the and eat it too

Son of a gun

You tell 'em,
Clouds in my
Go on
in my coffee

Ha, ha, who, who
Thought get the money too
motherfuckers
Try to the cake and eat it too

me but Im not youre type
You you irk me and youre so right
Id rather keep the trash and you out
Stupid bitch in my beach

No, I gonna go and act a fool
And be the story on the nigga news
Not me, sucker, Id never be your
Id rather make you suffer, you stupid motha

Oh, who you gonna give it to? Who you gonna steal it
Whos your next
Oh, who you gonna lie to? Who you cheat on?
Who you gonna alone?

Oh, what you gonna tell her after she
You dont really love
Oh, its be a show down, knock down, drag down
Gun shoot em up

I betcha think this is about you
I betcha think song is about you
I betcha think this song is you
I betcha think this song is you
Dont you, dont you, you

Ha, ha, who, who
youd get the money too
Greedy
Try to the cake and eat it too
(Let's dance)

You 'em, Carly

of various shapes and sizes
Most like to evaluate their prizes
We come with so different tricks
The apricot scarf was worn by
in the words refer to Nick

Got a chip upon shoulder, I just knocked it off
Show me what youre gonna do, I bout to run
You have run out of ammunition
(I'm cloud, baby)
blanks now, you son of a gun
(You can roll thunder all over me)

No, no, no, no, no
Its not you say, its what you do
so vain
You probably think song is about you
Dont you, dont you, dont you, you

I betcha this song is about you
I think this song is about you
I betcha think this is about you
I betcha think this song is you

I betcha this song is about you
I betcha this song is about you
I betcha this song is about you
I think this song is about you
Dont you, you, dont you

I betcha think this song is you
I betcha think this song is you
I betcha this song is about you
I think this song is about you
Dont you, you, dont you

Oh, go on

Son of a gun

Go on
Janet and me, thick as
Never met jet but venture a bet
a common threat to our common dream
Tell 'em,
And if it wasn't for that damned
There'd be no in my coffee, clouds in my coffee

Who do you think you are,
Or a cumulonimbus cavulotus or a cirrus or an
to make somebody like me proud
You 'em, Carly
In the encyclopedia of
now
No no no no
It's not what you say, what you do
You're so vain, you probably think this is about you

You tell 'em,
You think this song is about you
'em now
Yeah, you probably think this is about you
right, girl
Is you
Go on
Is you
Go on
Is you
You probably think this is about you