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Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of
Shopping for labels, shopping for love
Manolo and Louis, it’s all I’m thinking of

I already know what my addiction is
I be looking for labels, I ain’t looking for love
I shop for purses while I walk out the door
Don’t cry, buy a bag and then get over it
And, I’m not concerned with all the politics
It’s a lot of men I know I could find another one.

What I know is that I’m always happy
When I walk out the store, store
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Love’s like a runway but which one do I love more
No emotional baggage, just big bags filled with Dior
Love’s like a runway, so what’s all the fussing for
Let’s stop chasing them boys and shop some more

I know I might come off as negative
I be looking for labels,
I ain’t looking for love
Relationships are often so hard to tame
A Prada dress has never broken my heart before

And, ballin’s something that I’m fed up with
I’mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing
Cause I know that my credit card
Will help me put out the flames
I’m guessing Supercalifragi-sexy,
Nothing to be playing with
I love him, hate him, kiss him, diss him,
Tryna to walk a mile in my kicks

Gucci, Fendi, Prada purses,
Purchasing them finer things
Men they come a dime a dozen,
Just give me them diamond rings
I’m into a lot of bling,
Cadallic, Chanel and Coach
Fellas boast but they can’t really
Handle my female approach
Buying things is hard to say
Rocking Christian Audigier, Manolo,
Polo, taking photos in my Cartier
So we can’t go all the way,
I know you might hate it but
I’mma shop for labels while them ladies lay and wait for love



Labels or Love, Fergie





the greatest thing you'll ever learn,
is to love and be loved.


My one love,

Sunday, June 01, 2008 ( 12:30 AM )



3 days til you go to NS,
and I'm excited but worried and nervous and scared,
and I'm sorry but happy that we both teared today cos we were sad that we have to be apart for so long. and I'm hoping these two years are a breeze, pass us by quickly, so that we can get married and have a truckload of kids, go to all those places we wanted to go every chance we get, have our first patches of white hair, see grandkids, laugh at past immaturities, and be fucking in love with each other til the day we die.

there, i said it,
words from the bottom of my heart.
I don't care if anyone says this is mushy or lovey-dovey or if i scare you away,
because I LOVE YOU,
and i'll miss you so much that my heart will ache..
i miss you already.



I had a great day today, with you at t2 & t3, laughing and crying and smiling and hugging. My first time at the airport in almost 16 years, and you've made it wonderful. :)


will post photos next chance i get, got a million photos to jack into my friend, Mr. Cyberspace. :D