Shaboozey - Joan Jett

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Damn
Won't you be my Joan Jett....

Verse 1
Shorty, she a runaway
That my Joan Jett
Shorty pierce my heart
She a bayonet
Damn...I had 50 racks
Now I have nothing left
Every day I'm going hard
Trying to pay the debt
Ma said she gon runaway
Not my Joan Jett
If I would've known, would've never said

Chorus
Won't you be my Joan Jett?
My Joan Jett, My Joan Jett
Won't you be my Joan Jett?
My Joan Jett, My Joan Jett

Verse 2
Damn, Hey
Took her to California Paradise
Just to show her how a nigga living like
Had her sippin Domaine de la Romanee
But she still drinking Miller Lite
She like, "Hold up Dad, Mom"
Are you ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chеrry bomb?
Hit the mall with your credit card
She gonna sh-sh-shop til shе buy it all
Run up a check
Lex
You gonna pull off in a Lexus
But you wanna fuck with you exes
Baby girl, how many sessions?
Aw, man, why couldn't you have just text me?
I just moved out to the west
I had to get momma a ?rack/ranch?

Chorus
Won't you be my Joan Jett?
My Joan Jett, My Joan Jett
Won't you be my Joan Jett?
My Joan Jett, My Joan Jett

Verse 3
Damn, hey
She wanna, uh
Runaway like Joan Jett
Joan Jett don't leave me
Joan drug problem got hella bad
Told girl take it easy
Every day she tells me that she leaving
She always say that she don't need me
But she don't never leave
That shit be getting me heated
She need to get rid of her demons
She want to run with the bad boys
And be the queen of the noise
She told me "take it or leave it"
Fight, make up, then repeat it
Joan Jett need Jesus
Why would she wait till I love her though?
She a runaway and I'm in love with her

Chorus (repeated twice)
Won't you be my Joan Jett?
My Joan Jett, My Joan Jett
Won't you be my Joan Jett?
My Joan Jett, My Joan Jett

Joan...Joan....Joan...Joan...

Outro
Ready to be...
I am ?....
Won't you be my
Joan Jett?
Won't you be my
Joan Jett?
Won't you be my...
 
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Collins Chibueze (b. May 9, 1995) who goes by the stage name Shaboozey (Boozey for short) is an American writer, visual artist, multi-genre musician, and multi-media professionalist. Shaboozey whose parents are of Nigerian descent, was born and raised in Northern Virginia around the nation’s capitol. At the age of 11 he began writing various forms of literature: poems, short stories, and music.