#golddigger
Confidence is my dinero
Wealth sets my heart on fire
Shopping gives me cardio
Love is more like satyr
Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 12:28 AM UTC
She calls you treasure, not because she is in love and doesn't wanna lose you but because she sees a gold mine in you.
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 6:15 AM UTC
I don't play by the rules and she played me for a fool
If she knew I was broke then i'd bet
That she wouldn't even let me light her cigarette
She thought I was her lucky strike
She was staking out a claim when pay was right
She meant the world to me
A world on fire, she was gasoline
With a busted lip this jailbird flys
Some say i'm no good.. But they lie
Nobody ever wants to hear my side
She wanted me for my money
But i'm poor
Taken for a ride
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 4:14 PM UTC
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Slip your arm around him and smile,
tell her that she has beautiful style,
bring love and friendship to them all,
then stand back and watch them fall.
Shower compliments from way up high,
be with them all to laugh and cry,
share their pain and share their lives,
whilst in the darkness sharpening knives.
For rumours, and cursed words you weave,
behind the scenes, intent to deceive,
to bring them crashing to their knees,
and conquer that which has you displeased.
Then laugh until it hurts, somehow,
the means may have justified the ends,
but take a good look around you now,
you no longer have any more friends.
© Pagan Paul (25/03/17)
Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
I miss my home.
As I walk along this long and lonely road.
Exiled for **** I didn't do.
No one cared but you.
Although now it seems like you didn't care too.
You just let me leave.
And pretended to grieve.
But I came back to ask you something.
That's when I saw you in his arms.
He was seduced by your charms.
I walked away vowing to be somebody.
To bring the world to its knees.
And when I return with my new fame and wealth.
You'll beg me to take you back.
But I'll throw your heart in the dirt
Like a worthless flirt deserves.
Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
People call her beautiful
but I know better
after all
beauty is more
than skin deep
She's the devil in disguise
nobody sees past
her puddles of lies
she's ruthless and cunning
she sends all the
good guys running
There's no hope for her
all she wants is to conquer
she's like the wind
she can never be caught
but boy, oh boy,
she can be brought
Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 6:33 PM UTC