Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
You were more special than my paper and pen
Cause you can't lift more than a stick
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
We hustle to survive
You should think more than twice
Because i think i liked you more than you liked me
First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody
And if i do go you better come through
Find someone who is more than you
Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce
Would make you swallow more balls than tables at pool halls
I don't see a problem
I care for you more than my mum
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