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Text: Elise Estrada. Here Kitty Kittee. Broke.


I'm broke broke
Breitling is sitting on my nightstand, it's been a while since I put you on
All that bling is laying on my nightstand, collecting dust
It might as well be gone

[Bridge:]
It's funny how material things used to matter
(Crazy what we take for granted)
But everytime I see that ring it gets sadder
Cause I lost everything I'm worth

[Chorus]
I'm broke, broke, I don't wanna be without you
I'm broke, broke, I lost everything I lost you baby
No hope, can't cope, I'm left here all alone
I'd burn every dollar if you come back home
I'm broke, broke, I lost everything I lost you baby
I'm broke

Who knew, that you could loose it so fast
I bet it all on a single head
Who knew if you don't protect your love it won't last
It took you late to make me understand

[Bridge:]
It's funny how material things used to matter
(Crazy what we take for granted)
But everytime I see that ring it gets sadder
Cause I lost everything I'm worth

[Chorus]

I'm broke can't never thought it'll come to this
Now how am I supposed to live
Without the one thing
You matter the most

I'm broke, broke
I lost it all
I'm broke, broke
So come back home

I'm broke, broke, I don't wanna be without you
I'm broke, broke, I lost everything I lost you baby
No hope, can't cope, I'm left here all alone
I'd burn every dollar if you come back home
I'm broke, broke, I lost everything I lost you baby
I'm broke