Mario Vazquez

Mario Vazquez - Gallery Remix lyrics

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(feat. Baby Bash)



God broke the mold,

When he made this one I know

She's breathtaking but so much more

She walks in the room, your lungs close

Making you never want to breathe again

Her boyfriend has got so much dough

So much ice his neck and wrist froze

Is he faithful to her? Hell no

But she chose to be with him, shorty



Tell me is the money worth your soul?

Tell me what's the reason that you hold on

When you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just like you?

And girl you're just way too fine

Gotta be treated as one of a kind

Girl use your mind

Don't be just another dime



Because



I can't take

Seeing you with him

'Cause I know exactly what you'll be,

In his gallery

Just not fair

And it's tearing me apart

You're just another priceless work of art

In his gallery



She's so confused

She knows she deserves more

Someone who will love and adore

But his money's hard to ignore

She really doesn't know what to do

Girl it's just a matter of time

Before he finds another more fine

After he's done dulling your shine

You're out the door and he's through with you



Tell me is the money worth your soul?

Tell me what's the reason that you hold on,

When you know that dude has a whole wall of 'em just like you?

And girl you're just way too fine

Gotta be treated as one of a kind

Girl use your mind

Don't be just another dime



I can't take

Seeing you with him

'Cause I know exactly what you'll be

In his gallery

Just not fair

And it's tearing me apart

You're just another priceless work of art

In his gallery



You're a masterpiece

I know that he

Can't appreciate your beauty

Don't let him cheapen you

He don't see you like i do

Beautiful not just for show

Time that someone let you know



I can't take

Seeing you with him

'Cause I know exactly what you'll be

In his gallery

Just not fair

And it's tearing me apart

You're just another priceless work of art



Now don get added to the stash of birds of one feather

Remember ones trash is another mans treasure

Quit acting u aint  even no ones drill 

Quit acting like u aint no one to deal

Im on a mission would u live n would u  listen ur living proof

Ur a bold piece or work n u cood produce 

That’s the truth

No lie 

No lie 

Any body else but nah that guy



I can't take

Seeing you with him

'Cause I know exactly what you'll be

In his gallery

Just not fair

And it's tearing me apart

You're just another priceless work of art

In his gallery

In his gallery
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