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anymore. by any name, I don’t pass your lips. ~ call me brandy, call me Tennessee, called me yours, calling you out. ~ it’s too hot outside to play dominos, Romeo, if you can’t find a piece to match my dots, don’t call me anymore.
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Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 8:04 AM UTC
you don’t call me
anymore. by any name, I don’t pass your lips. ~ call me brandy, call me Tennessee, called me yours, calling you out. ~ it’s too hot outside to play dominos, Romeo, if you can’t find a piece to match my dots, don’t call me anymore.
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Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 8:04 AM UTC
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