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