REFLECTION ETERNAL - Got Work (Fame) lyrics

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i love you baby yeah

ill treat u right

i love you baby yeah

ill treat u right

i got work for u

give it to me girl

i got work for u

give it to me girl

ignore the amateurs ur rollin with the glamorous

see how they clam before the light or the cameras

they get scare when the glance is turn amarous

exposed to the heat they go yellow like anemophis

they use to be purple like the canabis from whelps and the bruises

used to scream help it was useless

escape to the night with a life intact

a portrayal she described like a night in the bath

stoned cold killer

you would probably shocked that the amount of blood flowing

through the hollywood gutter

all because of the appettite, the dreams that would lead you up

recide you in your mind

probably would keep you up at night

15 minutes thats what she really needs

to direct a yell cut

well see how u really bleed

stay in the game, stay in the frame, say her name

fame, fame

i love you baby yeah

(lets skip the foreplay)

ill treat u right

(thats what they all say)

i love you baby yeah

(lets skip the foreplay)

ill treat u right

i got work for u

give it to me girl

i got work for u

give it to me girl

she so fleading she so deceivin, shes so misleadin

she kind of hopin they bleedin, she got the over eating

shes so hot so to pop, shes overheatin

a gone american, a favorite rum, puertorican

she like a monkey in your back till u start crack

she makes u famous like the stars attract

the hard the fact to swallow that she got a target on your back

follow u until u drown in in a sea of ur sorrow

u overdoses she got u hold, she got the potion

its not a joke, she gotta hopin, she tryin to cokin

everythin designed from the kinda of drug she do

to the attitude when she gets outa lovin you

i hearem swear they dont need her

throw dirt,on her name

mouth for the fortune, fuck fame

i hearem swear they dont need her

and throw dirt, on hear name

mouth for the fortune, fuck fame

i love you baby yeah

(lets skip the foreplay)

ill treat u right

(thats what they all say)

i love you baby yeah

(lets skip the foreplay)

ill treat u right

i got work for u

give it to me girl

i got work for u

give it to me girl

the mother cry butterfly was a catterpillar

before he fell in love with fame, cause she had to fill her

no matter hot she swallows shot

straight to kill er

the bottles pop, she love but she can wait to kill u

she lurckin in the bushes she the paparazzi

the sex drive way faster than a masserati

every relationship is work

this is not a hobby

she make u famous like beyonce, then she got ur body

how she grind me like a project lobby

but still snoody pack louis vouitin and that bushi

she like a ghost, cause she shutter when she passed through me

she yell cut, stop actin shes ur last movie

she got u in the jail, she got u in the spot

starin at the man in the mirror wonderin who u are

u are superstar, til she pass on you

take a picture it will last longer

word

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Thanks to chragu