spag...thats what ya called me when I walked into ya car and sat in da back seat.
dressed exactly how i wanted to be seen wouldn't let anyone change me
or be mean. I dressed from head to toe in nuttin but luis colour of snow,
Of all da things that you coulda called me,
of all the things that you coulda said,
you didn't like me or the way i dressed...
you called me a spag.
It didn't matter that I'd spent a fortune,
it didn't matter that I looked like a queen,
you didnt like it didnt want me to be seen...
you called me Queen Spag.
see through dress by luis vitton glamourous choos and a gucci thong
thought thats what you wanted thought that's what ya liked but little did i know
I was in for a bad night.
Of all da things that you coulda called me,
of all the things that you coulda said,
you didn't like me or the way i dressed...
you called me a spag.
It didn't matter that I'd spent a fortune,
it didn't matter that I looked like a queen,
you didnt like it didnt want me to be seen...
you called me Queen Spag.
Dont care anymore, about what you say...all I do is look for a reason everyday,
to act like someone else, to feel really glad,
coz i hate it when you call me Queen Spag.
Of all da things that you coulda called me,
of all the things that you coulda said,
you didn't like me or the way i dressed...
you called me a spag.
It didn't matter that I'd spent a fortune,
it didn't matter that I looked like a queen,
you didnt like it didnt want me to be seen...
you called me Queen Spag. |
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