FROM LOVE TO MONEY
If you feel cold,
I Can warm you up
If you feel sad,
I can Cheer you up
If you feel hungry,
we can share an egg cup
But if you need money,
Sorry, I have to shut up
You’re with no doubt my love and the sugar in my coffee cup,
You’re are my jewel and the treasure all deep down my Cave Lock.
Unfortunately, I’m Broke and in need of money sack.
by Matche Doumbia
Type: Rhyming & Funny
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