And last but not least please don't tell no one
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
They have no problem playin tag wit us
A lovely outer surface
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
You know i need a buck thats my fuckin problem
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Problem? take it to maury
I know you ain't the fucking problem
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
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