Текст песни EXPENSIVE TASTE - Bizzy Balboa
Love
don't
pay
bills
Can't
lay
around
and
chill
I
know
you
been
in
ya
feels
But
baby
you
know
the
deal
I
got
a
new
occupation,
I
barely
have
time
for
self
Eating
up
in
my
kitchen
but
ain't
putting
food
on
the
shelf
The
least
you
can
do
is
help,
I
ain't
yo
fxckin
chef
I
ain't
yo
baby
mama,
I
ain't
got
nothing
left
Biting
the
hand
the
feeds,
you
got
a
list
of
needs
You
always
in
the
red,
pockets
on
tumbleweed
You
be
too
proud
to
beg,
except
when
it
come
to
me
Got
a
new
set
of
dishes,
please
fix
yo
plate
and
leave
You
never
satisfied,
you
evil
and
dead
inside
You
out
here
trauma
bonding,
draining
this
life
of
mine
Can't
afford
you
the
price
is
high
Think
Ima
sell
my
soul?
You
got
no
self
control
Ain't
used
to
hearing
no,
Why
you
so
miserable
Delusional
mental
hoe
Love
don't
pay
bills
Can't
lay
around
and
chill
I
know
you
been
in
ya
feels
But
baby
you
know
the
deal

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