x2] I you to know I am ready to go, heartbeat My I you to know Whenever you are around, can't I can't
I know what your boy tie and a cuff tight He go and breakfast You walk around I might just you Turn your over, when it's all over No settling down, my go to your screen You know than that I come around when you expect me I'm sitting at the bar when glass is empty You thinking that the songs on to tempt me I need to be alone like the way you me You start calling, you start I over, I'm inside you I find you The that I once had But the sex we have, isn't half bad The text say "It's not fair" That's for "He's not here" And I'ma flirt this new girl And I'ma call if it don't So we fuck, we come, to conclusions All the that we thought we was losing I'm and you know this That's why we broke up in the first
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It's night Thursday I that you heard me But you don't the same thing Well two can play that So I'm with my girlfriend But she not my girlfriend She got a key to my but not my real girlfriend Stupid, so Say the thing and wrong girls come runnin' I'm that these girls want something from me And it's hard to make a go one hundred And my dude out over a worse fate She on time, but she late for they first he went and tried out all new condoms Slipped off in a threesome, good Wrong Askin' him if she gonna games the super smash brothers, but none of them you I miss the sex you kiss whenever you through Sixty nine is the dinner for two I was wrong, but would you listened to you? Uh, you were I got a heart, but the Is the thing girls want when you in that smokin' light
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So done? This the real shit? We used to hold hands like field I'm a jerk, but your is a real dick I read his post on your and I feel sick He cool, he ball and all that But he just a fake nigga who blog in all You coulda' to date I'm going for your thighs like the cake you ate I give a fuck the niggas that you say you hate You know that I'm the best when I'm I'm the best that you had, it J and Keyshia are related, I give you money, then you burn it, you made off She ain't a killer, but fucking blow your head off I he wondering, "What the fuck you hiding?" That we dated like raps Bin Laden Ayo, fuck Are we Are we fucking? Are we friends? Are we something in between that? I wish we never fucked, and I mean
But not really, you say the nastiest in bed and it's fuckin' awesome