Released on October 28, 2016

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[Hook]

Yeah, she looks good in purple

Better when she dresses in pink

All eyes on her

I swear you've never seen a better thing

Only girl in this world that can make a man sing

See a queen in you

You're my everything


[Verse 1]

And the name was Penny

I met her at school

Would chase around the playground

Throw her against the wall

I was just a child

I never knew how she would affect us all

Too innocent then

Young and was wild

The older I got, the more I saw her less

Penny

Her beautiful bronze skin

The type the sun would shine off

She's the reason why we find jobs

She's evil, but you'll find a queen inside her

We need her, she's what life's about

Leave her, many have tried

Penny has tied them down

She'll play with your mind

You might find her lying round

They fell in love with the way she shine

Next time we meet I'ma make her mine

Might seem a l[?], don't be fooled

Try play the hero, she'll play you

She'll leave you broke

You won't wanna leave her

Keep her close

Don't need her though

Can't live without her

You keep on hoping you'll meet her again

Man dream of Penny

She'll be your friend and your enemy

She'll take your breath

She'll be the death of me

Put me in a penitentiary

And Lord knows how many men she's been with

And they all trusted her

May the realest of man fall in love with her

They'd steal for her, kill for her

No matter what I still feel for her

Here name was Penny


[Hook]

Yeah, she looks good in purple

Better when she dresses in pink

All eyes on here

I swear you've never seen a better thing

Only girl in this world that can make a man sing

See a queen in you

You're my everything


[Verse 2]

Now Penny is 20 and dressed in purple

I was gonna make my move, but to be truthful

She don't shine like she used to

Look a little deeper, you'll see what I mean

Look at all the people she's been with

Men that have abused her, keeping it a secret

Dressed up and greased up

But how come?

Cause she's been through 20 years of mistreatment

Skin covered in dirt, she's been abused

Men are in bed with their wives at night

But when they sleep, they're dreaming of you

Man, you should've feared the prediction

It's sickening

You [?] with the ballers, but they're in it for the riches

There's you, surrounded by other queens