x2] I wanted you to I am ready to go, heartbeat My I you to know Whenever you are around, can't I can't
I know what boy like Skinny tie and a tight He go and breakfast You around naked I just text you Turn your phone over, when all over No settling down, my text go to your You know better than I come around when you least me I'm sitting at the bar when your glass is You thinking the songs coming on to tempt me I need to be alone like the way you me You start calling, you crying I come over, I'm you I can't you The girl 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 with new girl And call if it don't work So we fuck, till we come, to All the things that we thought we was I'm ghost and you know That's why we broke up in the first
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It's late night I know you heard me But you don't want the same Well two can that game So I'm with my girlfriend But she not my real She got a key to my but She's not my girlfriend Stupid, so Say the wrong thing and wrong girls runnin' I'm paranoid these girls want something from me And it's hard to a dime go one hundred And my dude freakin' out a worse fate She on time, but she late for they first 'Cause he and tried out all new condoms off in a threesome, good problems? Right? him if she gonna play games With the 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 only girls want when you in that smokin' light
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So we're done? This the shit? We used to hold hands field trips I'm a jerk, but dude is a real dick I read his post on your wall and I feel He ain't cool, he and all that But he just a fake nigga who blog in all You coulda' wait to I'm going straight for thighs like the cake you ate I give a fuck the niggas that you say you hate You that I'm the best when I'm a-fake-tionate I'm the best that you had, it J and are related, racist I you money, then you burn it, like you made off She ain't a killer, but she'd blow your head off I he wondering, "What the fuck you hiding?" That we like raps about Bin Laden Ayo, this Are we dating? Are we Are we best friends? Are we something in that? I we never fucked, and I mean that
But not really, you say the shit in bed and it's fuckin' awesome