grace you don t own me lyrics

You don't own me. Woah, let's go. But I'm Gerald and I can always have just what I want. She's that baddest I would love to flaunt. Take her shopping, you know Yves Saint Laurent. But nope, she ain't with it though. All because she got her own dough. Boss bossed if you don't know. She could never ever be a broke ho. Bt7voK.