《Blood Moon- Poems | ✓》15. Money Faced

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Money faced, body faked and

Personality sucked, no I'm not your

Rich boy lover, who can't see through

Your plastic, all your intentions

You're the type, gold digger, money

Sucker, just go a club, suck a joint

Cause that's where you're gonna

Drag me, sure it'll never work

It's my hard work, you think fluke

And your vibes are making me down

On my luck, nah I'm good without you

As I was before, quit pretending

Don't you think you're the only one

It's the reason I never wear fancy

Cause I know, money attract money

Suckers, gold attract gold diggers

I'm a lie detector seeing your flattery

Say,"I don't care about money, bae."

But I say,"I'm giving this to charity."

See you fly away with red eyes

You try seduce, trya flirt, call me to

Parties or for a dinner, I already said

I never ditch anyone for a bitch

So go to a club, suck a joint as money

🤣

. I love your name. Hope you enjoy this honey (;

Your grateful author,

かな恵一

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