Artist : Mario Vasquez Title : Gallery Genre : Pop
God broke the mold, When he made this one I know She's breathtaking but so much more She walks in the room, your loves closed Making you never want to breathe again Her boyfriend has got so much dough So much ice his neck and wrist froze Is he faithful to her? Hell no But she chose to be with him, shorty
Tell me is the money worth your soul Tell me what's the reason that you hold on When you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just like you And girl you're just way too fine Gotta be treated as one of a kind Girl use your mind Don't be just another dime
Because
I can't take Seeing you with him 'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be, In his gallery It's just not fair And it's tearing me apart You're just another priceless work of art In his gallery
She's so confused She knows she deserves more Someone who will love and adore But his money's hard to ignore She really doesn't know what to do Girl it's just a matter of time Before he finds another more fine After he's done dulling your shine You're out the door and he's through with you
Tell me is the money worth your soul Tell me what's the reason that you hold on, When you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just like you And girl you're just way too fine Gotta be treated as one of a kind Girl use your mind Don't be just another dime
I can't take Seeing you with him 'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be In his gallery It's just not fair And it's tearing me apart You're just another priceless work of art In his gallery
You're a masterpiece I know that he Can't appreciate your beauty Don't let him cheapen you He don't see you like i do Beautiful not just for show Time that someone let you know
I can't take Seeing you with him 'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be In his gallery It's just not fair And it's tearing me apart You're just another priceless work of art
I can't take Seeing you with him 'Cuz I know exactly what you'll be In his gallery It's just not fair And it's tearing me apart You're just another priceless work of art In his gallery In his gallery.
Я не могу перестать Наблюдать за тобой и ним Но я знаю точно, что ты будешь, В его галерее, Только это не справедливо, И это разлучает меня, Ты - только бесценное произведение искусства В его галерее