Califica la calidad de esta letra
Puntaje:
4,50/5. Total votos:
2
I could marry me a rich man
Never have to work again
Not worry about a single thing
Go shopping seven days a week
I could hang out with my fancy friends
Drive a red Mercedes Benz
With GPS and leather seats
Then put it on a five year lease
But that's just not me...
I'm not a wanna be celebrity
I'm not a bleach blonde barbie
Sayin' look at me
Not into copying
Made up reality
No, I don't wanna be
Another wanna be
I could spend all of my spare time
Studying the art of wine
Show em' that I know my stuff
Down at the local country club
I could get a seaweed body wrap (Whatever that is)
Drink a green tea mocha latte frappe
While I recover from the surgery
That got me these new double D's
But that's just not me...
I'm not a wanna be celebrity
I'm not a bleach blonde barbie
Sayin' look at me
Not into copying
Made up reality
No, I don't wanna be
Another Wanna Be
Tomado de AlbumCancionYLetra.comChorus 2x