You're my London girl Just the sound of your voice This could be our final dance This could be our very last chance The way that you walk The way that you talk And I ain't got no choice And if you cut me, don't you think I feel Is this body made of clay,

I said I know that this may sound funny But money don't mean nothin' to me I won't make my music for money, no When I woke up this morning I was tired as I could be I think I was counting my money When I should have been counting sheep My agent he just

Anything could happen I know it's gonna be (But I don't think I need you) That anything could happen Anything could Stripped to the waist We fall into the river Cover your eyes So you don't know the secret

I don't wanna be alone forever A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm But I can be tonight But I love gypsy life 'Cause I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy I'm Sometimes a story has no end Sometimes I think that we could just be friends

You're so beautiful, so unforgettable REPEAT CHORUS You saw me comin', you had my number But you don't want me, could you be dumber Your eyes are flashin', your lips are willing But I'm a patsy for the killing You think that I'd do most anything Love is

Cold hearted I want someone to hurt you, make you die the way I do An eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth I don't think that I could be so Fell to my knees with a knife in my back, Never thought you'd be the kind to do something like that, But you did You

Is it difficult? If you got something to say Say it to my face Don’t be a little bitch and put up a front Did you really think you could fuck with the evilest rap girl in the whole planet And get away with that? No it doesn’t work like that What a little

You're so beautiful, so unforgettable REPEAT CHORUS You saw me comin', you had my number But you don't want me, could you be dumber Your eyes are flashin', your lips are willing But I'm a patsy for the killing You think that I'd do most anything Love is

That could still be us Wish I could say it don't get to me but it does And I know I probably think about you way too much But that's because And it still is sometimes at night when my eyes are shut Wide awake staring at my phone Who's gonna give in