Damn girl, you give me writer's block, i'm at a loss for words,
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Tell you about the girl i fell for
I got soul, there's more in store
Your now another inspiration for me
High heel wearer, hell of a body
I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard
Thats another way for me to release this eating hurt
You left me down, broken, begging, trippin'.
And i like my girls with ambition
Now youve cut me open and left me for dead
Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet
You can find me at the exit, you're right, my left
Then called her dickface, she call the connect
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
I'm not saying find another hobby, i'm just saying you see me find another
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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