Poker Chips - The Filthy Rich Window Shopper

Poker Chips - The Filthy Rich Window Shopper

My phone vibrates, my hearts on dagger tips br Dagger to my heart, The name isn’t yours br Its Killing me, Single is still your status br Single is also mine, Window shopping br Amazed my eyes must be playing tricks on me br So beautiful u could have inspired god to make the earth br I just stare from behind the glass br I would have you, if u could be bought br Money aint everything and its nothing if I cant have you br So I Just Continue To Window Shop br br You spending time with me is a fortune to my hearts wallet br I Can take the gamble and possibly lose it all br Have my hearts wallet empty a broke heart br Or if that dice rolls seven must be sent from heaven br But I just hold the dice itching to make a roll br Rather off make you mine and that the boogie man under the bed when I was young br Fearing most losing you 4ever br Gamble The Friendship For a relationship not to down with water I just a need a ship br Your already a fortune to my hearts wallet Does this make me greedy? br Will you be my girl, Unsure….


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

Duration: 01:25