What do you think, you own me? What do you own me? You pull my strings? The investors wanna hear a song.

Goodbye 1989 I wanna be the one in control
Rock my white shoes polo tie
next big thing 5 years running

It's not your turn
It's not your turn....yet fucker

whoa, back off you little shits
Gnawing at my bits
I see they breed you by the... huh, huh!

Back off you little whore
Get em on all fours
On all fours

My body's not even cold
My act is just getting old

Goodbye 1989 I wanna be the one in control
Rock my white shoes polo tie
next big thing for 5 years running

It's not your turn
It's not your turn....yet

Back off you little shit
Gnawing at my bits
I see they breed you by the

Back off you little whore
Get em on all fours
On all fours

My body's not even cold
(guess what?)
My act is just getting old, oh, oh

My niggas wanna get down like this
We hate what we like

oh, oh, oh

My niggas wanna get down like this
We hate what we like

Back off you little shit
Gnawing at my bits
I'll breed you by the huh! huh!

Back off you little whores
Get em on all fours!
WHOA! ON ALL FOURS!

MY BODY'S NOT EVEN COLD!
My act is just getting oooooooooooooooold!


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1989 (Our Pain, Your Gain) song meanings
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