"Seven" as written by Maurice Demetrious Wilcher, Kamal Machicote and Antoinette Roberson....
A good day, good job, no life
he's got nice suits, nice legs, no life
I got no time too much time
I've been taken, again
I've been taken, again

Don't fuck, don't cry
Don't ask, you're fine
Don't help, don't doubt
Don't ask me out

I'm fine
I'm fine
I'm fine
I'm fine

Well he's a hot catch, he likes his steak rare
she's a sexy drunk she flirts with girls
I've got no time too much time
I've been taken
I've been
I've been taken, again

Don't fuck, don't cry
Don't ask, you're fine
Don't help, don't doubt
Don't ask me out

I'm fine
I'm fine
I'm fine
I'm fine
I'm fine


Lyrics submitted by scoobysnack

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