x2] I wanted you to That I am to go, heartbeat My I you to know Whenever you are around, can't I can't
I know what boy like tie and a cuff tight He go and make You around naked I might text you Turn phone over, when it's all over No settling down, my text go to screen You better than that I come when you least expect me I'm sitting at the bar your glass is empty You that the songs coming on to tempt me I need to be alone the way you left me You start calling, you start I over, I'm inside you I can't you The girl that I had But the sex we have, isn't half bad The say that "It's not fair" code for "He's not here" And I'ma with this new girl And I'ma call if it work So we fuck, till we come, to All the that we thought we was losing I'm ghost and you know That's why we broke up in the place
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It's late Thursday I know you heard me But you don't want the thing Well two can play that So I'm with my girlfriend But she not my girlfriend She got a key to my but She's not my girlfriend Stupid, so Say the wrong thing and wrong girls come I'm paranoid these girls want something from me And it's hard to make a dime go one And my dude out over a worse fate She on time, but she late for they first 'Cause he went and out all new condoms off in a threesome, good problems? Right? him if she gonna play games With the super brothers, but none of them you I miss the sex when you kiss whenever you Sixty is the only dinner for two I was wrong, but would you have listened to Uh, you crazy I got a heart, but the Is the only thing girls want you in that smokin' light
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So we're done? This the shit? We used to hold hands like trips I'm a jerk, but your dude is a real I read his post on wall and I feel sick He cool, he ball and all that But he just a fake nigga who blog in all You coulda' wait to I'm straight for your thighs like the cake you ate I give a fuck about the that you say you hate You know that I'm the when I'm a-fake-tionate I'm the that you had, face it J and are related, racist I give you money, you burn it, like you made off She ain't a killer, but she'd blow your head off I know he wondering, "What the you hiding?" That we dated raps about Bin Laden Ayo, fuck Are we dating? Are we Are we best friends? Are we something in between I we never fucked, and I mean that
But not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it's awesome