Baby doll, check it out: i get around
Minus her boyfriend that i knock to the ground
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
He asked me if i was ready to go, because i was in for a wild ride
Love turns into pain
I was shittin on your name
And if i was a fool i would believe fate,
Early adapters agree they all late
If only i could get in your head...
We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check
You'd be all pro if your profession was dyke
In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
But i probably would win if i was to verse any person,
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