Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Macy Gray - She don't write songs ------------------------------------------ She may be pretty got more money than me but she donīt write Songs about you. Sheīs always cooking and studying books and But she donīt write songs about you. Thereīs a place thatīs good for me got money skies and fruity Trees and trust me love is on the way. Baby baby satisfaction Fills the air and holds me close like teddy bears and itīs a Sunshiny day even when itīs cold and dark outside, inside the Sexy people screaming that they love me cause Iīm macy gray. Crazy crazy, when the party ends and all the angels are My friends they see me they say: hey hey She may be pretty got more money than me but she donīt write Songs about you. Sheīs always cooking and studying books and But she donīt write songs about you. In this place the things I cherish last forever and whoever Enters has a song to sing. They go: "lalalalalalalalalala, Dooobeedooo." Even when itīs cold and dark outside, inside The sexy people screaming that they love me cause Iīm macy Gray. Crazy crazy, when the party never ends and all the Angels are my friends they see me they say: hey hey. She may be pretty got more money than me but she donīt write Songs about you. She may be smarter, her bosoms are larget But she donīt write songs about you. Sheīll give you good head And sheīll make up your bed, but she donīt write songs about You. You think sheīs for you, but sheīll only bore you but she Donīt write songs about you. My cherie amour, looking at the front door, sweet thang, hit Me baby one more time - betcha think this song is about you, Couldnīt-a wrote it without you - it goes: la la la. It goes: la La la. Crazy crazy. Jmj in the house. She may be pretty got more money than me but she donīt write Songs about you. This songīs about you baby - itīs all About you baby - she donīt write songs about you sheīll give You good head and sheīll make up the bed but she donīt write Songs about you. Youīll think sheīs for you but sheīll only bore You cuz she donīt write songs about you. Sheīll do your dishes And feed all your fishes but she donīt write songs about you. She donīt write about you. They go la la. La