.[Verse 1]
Poor boy, rich girl, what a cliché
One car, two hearts, wanna run away
'Cause they know it was meant to be
His little bullet in the shotgun seat
Poor boy, rich girl, bit like you and me
So come on
[Chorus]
Hey, yeah, I promise you your daddy g.
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