Tekst Utworu

Get the money but you can't see far enough to get ahead Wanna play like the big boys, honey But you can't pretend You got the car, drinks at the bar You can tell a lot about a man By how he copes when he's not on top You gotta learn to lose to win You got your Gucci tailored suit Arm candy for the night in high-heeled boots Give a man a cigar Gotta give a man a cigar Light it with a hundred-dollar bill Pat yourself on the back 'Cause nobody else will Make a little room Take a look at who just walked in Someone coming through With a pocket full of Benjamins Ha, we got a big boy coming Make a little room Take a look at who just walked in Someone coming through With a pocket full of Benjamins Ha, we got a big boy coming Pretty lonely with your big, big money Buyin' all your friends But no one's here for your cold heart, honey They can all pretend Come the day when you need somebody And they're not around Big boy never gave a thing What goes around comes around I stay far away from the things I cannot change Your time will come It's not on me to make you change You got your Gucci tailored suit Arm candy for the night in high-heeled boots Give a man a cigar Gotta give a man a cigar Light it with a hundred-dollar bill Pat yourself on the back 'Cause nobody else will Make a little room Take a look at who just walked in Someone coming through With a pocket full of Benjamins Ha, we got a big boy coming Make a little room Take a look at who just walked in Someone coming through With a pocket full of Benjamins Ha, we got a big boy coming
Writer(s): Eddie Silvers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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