BP

That I’ll just fall in love with you and agree for you to take me home
But boy was you wrong
It’s clear to me you think that we are all the same
That I’ll be impressed by your house the hills and the fame you claim
Telling me what I can’t get out of you
What you will do, what you won’t do but I don’t need you and I’m not supposed to
Say you never been friendzoned before
Hopefully your ego will defuse poor child
You look so confused
Guess you’ve got a reality check
'Cause I got my own check
So, I move onto the next whose more impressed
Better than all your fancy things that don’t mean nothing to me
That’ll get old but not if you got
A heart of gold