Playboy, i don't own that man
Sleepless stupor, 3 am
Feeling nothing feeling sleepless
They getting deals with thier weak buzz
Sleepless nights, that's when my mind starts to blossom
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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