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I buy my own things, I pay my own bills These diamond rings, my automobiles Everything I got, I bought it Boys can't buy my love, buy my love, yeah I do what I want, so say what you say I work real hard every day I'm a motherfucking woman, baby, alright I don't need a man to be holding me too tight I'm a motherfucking woman, baby, that's right I'm just having fun with my ladies here tonight I'm a motherfucker, yeah Oh whoa, whoa oh, whoa whoa, nah yeah I drive around town in my Cadillac Girls in the front, boys in the back, haha Loosey as a goosey and I'm looking for some fun What the fuck? I'm a motherfucking woman, baby, alright I don't need a man to be holding me too tight I'm a motherfucking woman, baby, that's right I'm just having fun with my ladies here tonight I'm a motherfucker, yeah Whoa whoa, whoa oh, whoa whoa I'm a motherfucker, yeah SongtexteWhoa whoa, no, no, yeah Whoa whoa, no, yeah Don't buy me a drink, I make my money Don't touch my weave, don't call me "honey" 'Cause I wrote this shit, baby, I wrote this shit Don't buy me a drink, I make my money Don't touch my weave, don't call me "honey" 'Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit Don't buy me a drink, I make my money Don't touch my weave, don't call me "honey" 'Cause I wrote this shit, baby, yeah, I wrote this shit Don't buy me a drink, I make my money Don't touch my weave, don't call me "honey" And I'm a motherfucking woman, baby, alright I don't need no man to be holding me too tight I'm a motherfucking woman, baby, that's right I'm just having fun with my ladies here tonight I'm a motherfucker Whoa whoa, whoa oh, whoa whoa I'm a motherfucker, yeah Whoa whoa, whoa whoa, whoa whoa, no Thank you, thank you That's fun (Yay Kesha) Yay Kesha, go Kesha Huh? Oh, thanks I was like, what's up? Yeah, I think we're good Give it up for Eric Eric, Eric, Eric, Eric You guys coulda joined me on that, it's cool It's like, we look out for each other around here It's just so weird to be on a stage and you can just drink out of a thermos and there's people watching you This is gonna end poorly, hold on I'm sweating so much, and I wanna take my jacket off, but then you'll see how much I'm sweating This jacket is not coming off, for anyone Haha, what the fuck Alright, I think we should get bad to, like, some sad ("Written In the Scars") Oh no, we didn't work that out We didn't even work it out (It's okay) I'm sorry (Don't worry) Next time, we're so close I don't know what I'm playing Okay, this song, um, this is a happy song I wrote this, uh My first boyfriend, I wrote a lot of songs about him If you, if you, yeah And uh, so I wrote this one, um, about one of the, one of the, you now, half dozen to six dozen times we broke up and got back together I had flown like a thief in the night to Ohio 'Cause I was watching, like, Nicholas Sparks movies a lot And I was like, "That's what love is Love is like a Southwest Airline boarding group C because I bought it 20 minutes ago" And so I went there and I got this burnt orange Suzuki hatchback Didn't know they made cars After driving it, they still don't really make cars Sorry if anyone drives a Suzuki Anyhow, I wrote this about that, this memory And uh, it's very nostalgic It's sort of bittersweet because I wrote it all past-tense But it's called "Poetry" Aus Songtexte Mania