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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.


(♥)

Tuesday, September 09, 2008 ( 6:55 PM )



Hello, I'm too busy to change the links etc right now,
just added the tagbox.

I am touched beyond words now,
I am so glad that I have developed friendships with amazing friends over the past few years,
one that I chanced upon in poly,
and the other, since my first day in primary school.
I never knew people like them existed,
and I think it's safe to say they're (really) good people.
Among the other shit that's been thrown at me in life,
I am really grateful for my two best friends whom I'm closest to right now,
and what they're willing to do for me.

Maybe being so touched and choked up and even writing this may seem exaggerated,
but if you're in the quicksand that I'm in,
then perhaps you'd understand.
Being in the same crisis over and over again,
feeling older beyond your years,
worrying about stupid things that other 19-year-olds never have to worry about..
Little things like what they've just said they'd do for me,
makes me emotional, because it's so much help,
like opening a window to bring sunshine into a condemned, sealed up, dark room.

Just when I was wondering if God truly existed, yesterday, because things always don't seem to go my way in life..
This happens, and yes, God, I feel ya.
Working in mysterious ways, haha. As they always say.

Because it's friends like these that'll get you through the hurdles in life,
emotional hurdles, physical, financial, mental hurdles...
And I am very grateful to have friends like you.

Very, very grateful.
:)