jessica james
Posted February 8, 2010 by jessica james
Material girls they make me sick
And the guys that go for them geez your thick!
Buy me lots of presents and worship me more,
Get your hands in your wallets if you want to score

The more you give the longer they will stay
When your bank balance hits zero they are on their way,
They will wreck your heads and leave you girl shy
They are not looking for that one special guy,

For money has no value when it comes love
But to score that you got to be a cut above,
Stop thinking it comes easy make the effort for fcuks sake
Some girls are worth it we’re not all fake and on the take,

She’s easily found if you know where to look
She won’t stand for no sh!t so don’t bring a little black book
She offers what she craves and nothing else u see
Its respect love and you exclusively,

She will be your lover best friend and a whole heap of fun
And you will still have your taxi fair home when you’re done.

yeah i have a way with words lol would love some feedback dont be shy !!
Comments
kumar wrote at May 8, 2010
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hi h a u?
can you send your e mail address plz
kumar
pete8242 wrote at February 9, 2010
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thats spot on that poem well done!!!!
i disagree with the last bit about shareing the taxi fare tho
i have to drug my dates and theyre in no state to chip in and go dutch
pete8242