Brittany McDonald - Another Wanna Be | Текст песни

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• Brittany McDonald
• Another Wanna Be

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
Saying 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 frappé
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
Saying look at me
Not into copying
Made up reality
No, I don't wanna be
Another wanna be (yeah)
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