I can finally afford
To be a sugar daddy
But now that I can afford you
I don’t want you
The saddest and loneliest man
Has to be the man
Who needs to buy affection
Is there anything more temporary?
Will you want me if the cash runs out?
I don’t think so
So take a ride in my big black car
Don’t let the door hit you on the way out
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