I put on too much weight
I can't walk fast and I am late
I am happy, so is my fate
So tell me, what's on your mind
On being with me and going to my place.
We would have coffee and watch a movie
We will then lay down until the sun shines bright,
And I think this is right, I would go out to get something to eat
I would cover the windows with sheet
I don't wanna disturb you sleep.
Next thing would be shopping on our list.
We would shower, you put on some makeup
And we leave in Lambo to Hilton Street.
We would get ourselves lots of clothes
Something designer that no one can loathe.
Oh, wait for me, I can't walk fast
I know I am fat; I need to work out.
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