southern belle from the atl, eyes set on mind melt, she my heart swell, I love the way she feels, I the way she smells, I love the way she talks, I love the stories she tells. there's nothing I don't like, sold hook, line and sinker. got this rapper wrapped around her manicured finger, dramatic and simple, kinetic and nimble, she's a fickle little riddle and she makes me go mental. I'm in love that's the one that I'm sure of, get enough of this stuff , can't get enough of her hugs, she makes me not want to drink or do any drugs, hold her until the sun comes up.
chorus - why oh why won't you be mine? I tried so hard not to cry. contain what lies inside when you me up and just say hi. why oh why won't you leave that guy? why oh why must I be when oh when will the time arrive when you look me in the eyes and say your
southern from the bible belt. together forever, only time will tell. until I know for sure, now that I'm in hell. when you kiss me know that it's deeply felt. my eyes well up when your car pulls up, feel like a dumb fuck shit out of luck. love bites, love bleeds, love fucking sucks. so stuck in a rut, knowing you're love is a must. are we really just friends, will this night ever I tried to imply that it was all pretend, but a lie that size makes a man a mess. oh, when will I see you again?
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