I don't ever wanna fight
I don't ever wanna cross the line
You gotta, gotta do me right
But I'm gonna buy the things I like
Oh baby, hold up, get out the way
I'll make you pay (pay)
I don't ever wanna fight, I don't ever wanna cross the line
When you break my heart and I swipe my card
Is the only way that I get to hold on, so hold on
And then I cry, cry, cry
Cry in my Gucci, cry in my Gucci
Cry, cry, my oh, my, my
When I get moody, I'm on the Gucci
Money don't buy happiness
But I'll rather cry in my Gucci dress
Cry, cry, cry
Cry in my Gucci, cry in my Gucci
Boy, you driving me insane
I really gotta kill my pain (kill my pain)
I don't even mean't the pills
No, I really mean the dollar bills
Oh baby, hold up, get out the way (get up)
I'll make you pay (I'll make you pay)
My sorry is too late, can I get it on a silver plate?
Cry, cry, cry
Cry in my Gucci, cry in my Gucci
Cry, cry, my oh, my, my
When I get moody, I'm on the Gucci
Money don't buy happiness
But I'll rather cry in my Gucci dress
Cry, cry, cry
Cry in my Gucci, cry in my Gucci
Dress
In my Gucci dress
And then I cry, cry, cry
Cry in my Gucci, cry in my Gucci
Cry, cry, my oh my, my
When I get moody, I'm on the Gucci
Money don't buy happiness
But I'll rather cry in my Gucci dress
Cry, cry, cry
Cry in my Gucci, cry in my Gucci
Cry, cry, cry
Cry in my Gucci, cry in my Gucci
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