Money First And Love Last
Girl
Use your body language
Show the cleavage as much
As you can
The newbie has money to burn
Get rid of the poor rat in your life
And live in luxury for as much
As your beauty outlasts his pockets
But
I love Ricky and although he's poor...
Girl!
It's a simple point of money first
And love last my child
In this world
There's no love for charity
You re not gonna marry yourself
Into dwindling fortune and
Stark poverty right?
No child of mine will involve herself in
In the scam of marriage for
The sake of sympathy and lo girl you'll
Stomach his scorn and derision
You'll absorb the hurt of his body blows
In time he'll mellow with age and stale tobacco
Payback time is on your side if you
Exercise feigned humility and durability
Yet die the dog will die
You get stuck in there and absorb
Them uppercuts and swinging body blows
For the sake of the money
And get us out of this poverty
Marry among the rich girl
That's what you came into this life for
I see
I understand mama
poem by Ngaka Motaung
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