LYRICS GAME

With me it was just the crowd

With him it's only the VIP box

My card kept getting declined

And his card has no limit

He only rides in a brand-new fancy car

And mine's from 2004

How am I supposed to go head-to-head

Against that wretch

He can give you everything

The whole world at your feet

But who says that's what you want

Who says that's what you want

You'd rather be with me, riding around in a little Gol

Eating a meat skewer

I have my own worth

You prefer my affection

I don't need to buy your love

You'd rather be with me, riding around in a little Gol

Eating a meat skewer

I have my own worth

You prefer my affection

I don't need to buy your love

Your love

And he can give you everything

The whole world at your feet

Who says that's what you want

Who says that's what you want

You'd rather be with me, riding around in a little Gol

Eating a meat skewer

I have my own worth

You prefer my affection

I don't need to buy your love

You'd rather be with me, riding around in a little Gol

Eating a meat skewer

I have my own worth

You prefer my affection

I don't need to buy your love

You'd rather be with me, riding around in a little Gol

Eating a meat skewer

I have my own worth

You prefer my affection

I don't need to buy your love

Your love