Poor Party

Hulvey

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    Money can't pay for more love

    Uh
    Talked to my dawg at the table
    Told him my parents was rich
    He ain't even know I was lyin'
    I pray to God He don't snitch
    I can’t even finish my season
    They changing the cable to feed the three kids
    Yeah, we grew up in the trailer
    We moved to the burbs, but struggled to live
    Yeah
    Yeah I came up in the Church
    Hoping that we could fit in
    My parents, they wanted to tithe
    But they ain't have much to give
    Yeah, this is my life on a record
    I came from the Wick, it is what it is
    He’s throwing a poor party for the kids like me
    Who just wanna get in
    'Cause money can't pay for more love
    Okay, say

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    All my life I wanted to be rich
    Couldn't fit they circle, ain’t invite us to the clique
    Saw me at my worst, still loved me like You did
    'Cause it's a poor party, flexin' with the gang
    All my life I wanted to be rich
    Couldn't fit they circle, ain’t invite us to the clique
    Saw me at my worst, You loved me like You did
    'Cause it's a poor party, flexin' with the gang

    I don't care where you been from, or your income
    Feel like a reject, Jesus done been one
    Angry at life, You only get one
    Never had nobody just wanna vent some
    I know a place
    Where You can load off the weight
    Don't need a smile on your face or a story to fake
    This your decision to make, somebody saved you a plate
    This for your regular, degular, everyday human
    I know religion confusing you
    Beaten by Bibles, them preachers was bruising you
    Always act cool with you, never ate food with you
    You ain't in the limelight, cool
    You ain't got no eyesight, cool
    You don't feel so Christlike, cool
    Your healing today, better hop out the pool
    'Cause money can't pay for more love
    Okay, say

    All my life I wanted to be rich
    Couldn't fit they circle, ain’t invite us to the clique
    Saw me at my worst, still loved me like You did
    'Cause it's a poor party, flexin' with the gang
    All my life I wanted to be rich
    Couldn't fit they circle, ain’t invite us to the clique
    Saw me at my worst, You loved me like You did
    'Cause it's a poor party, flexin' with the gang

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    Composición: Lasanna Harris, Q-Pon, Marc Ibarz Ferrer, Eduardo Martinez Herranz, Chris Hulvey y Alexandra C Smith

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