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I need, I need
I need Louis, Louis
All the, all the
All the Gucci, Gucci
I need, I need
I need Louis, Louis
All the, all the
All the Gucci, Gucci
You're not worth the makeup that my tears wiped off my cheeks
So I'll never get back the priceless time you took from me, yeah
Walking on thin ice is hard in my red bottom heels
And now you wanna talk, but talk is cheap
I don't need you, boy, I need plastic therapy
Givenchy glasses on my eyes so I can see
This Saint Laurent looks better than you did with me
I don't need you, boy, I need plastic therapy
I need, I need
I need Louis, Louis
All the, all the
All the Gucci, Gucci
I need, I need
I need Louis, Louis
All the, all the
La-da-da-da-da-da
At least my new Mercedes never told me I should change
That Cartier on my wrist never caused me any pain
And if I'm suffocating, this time I can blame my chains, yeah
Especially, the one that says my name
I don't need you, boy, I need plastic therapy
Givenchy glasses on my eyes so I can see
This Saint Laurent looks better than you did with me
I don't need you, boy, I need plastic therapy
I don't need you, boy I need plastic, classics
Baby, while I'm at it, flashing dramatics
Diamonds down my back, where's your return policy?
I don't need you, boy, I need plastic therapy
La-da-da-da-da-da
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I need Louis, Louis
All the, all the
All the Gucci, Gucci
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All the, all the
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All the, all the
All the Gucci, Gucci
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