Martini

She was a new mini-beauty queen Money drugs magazines That didn't do nothing Nah didn't do nothing They gave her diamonds, shiny boys City speak, every joy That didn't do nothing No nothing for her You can lead a horse to water But you can't expect it to drink Now ain't that something, now ain't that something Yeah when the world is at your gate That won't satiate Why are you crying If you work for nothing at all? Don't be a fly in my martini, baby come on down That roof is high and I'm not climbing tonight Come down and I'll give you something (hey!) to cry about Fast cars, (putcha in) bars Trial and it drown in the scars It won't do nothing, it won't do nothing Even the best frame won't change Your wet paint and you choose the mona lisa, the mona lisa You've got to dry your eyes baby I know it's your party and you Cry if you want, cry if you want to Yeah when the world is at your gate And that don't fill your plate Why are you crying? If you work for nothing at all [X3] Don't be a fly in my martini, baby come on down That roof is high and I'm not climbing tonight Come down and I'll give you something (hey!) to cry about