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Not many blunts can be found In the pockets of my friends Good thing though I'm sick of that **** Always lived by the code puff puff pass Well I'm laughing laughing smiling Because I found the girl for me Gorgeous as can be I think insanity is required In this almost perfect scenario I'm getting high off my *** On the scent of her perfume From a six maybe seven hour distance I love the way she talks to me Never a dull moment She makes me feel like the animal I am But the angel able to hold her At a seconds notice I'm not asking for fire place dinner Late night walks on the beach Or making love under the stars I'm asking for a chance at her heart Maybe a chance to steal her breath away Let her suffocate on my speechlessness No joke she's ******* amazing Any man would **** just to look at her I'm dying to stare in her eyes I'm falling **** am I falling Told you I wasn't going anywhere Give it a week my *** I'm giving it a week till you realize Baby I'm hitting rock bottom pretty **** hard
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Aug 4, 2013
Aug 4, 2013 at 12:46 AM UTC
Getting High Off My ***
Not many blunts can be found In the pockets of my friends Good thing though I'm sick of that **** Always lived by the code puff puff pass Well I'm laughing laughing smiling Because I found the girl for me Gorgeous as can be I think insanity is required In this almost perfect scenario I'm getting high off my *** On the scent of her perfume From a six maybe seven hour distance I love the way she talks to me Never a dull moment She makes me feel like the animal I am But the angel able to hold her At a seconds notice I'm not asking for fire place dinner Late night walks on the beach Or making love under the stars I'm asking for a chance at her heart Maybe a chance to steal her breath away Let her suffocate on my speechlessness No joke she's ******* amazing Any man would **** just to look at her I'm dying to stare in her eyes I'm falling **** am I falling Told you I wasn't going anywhere Give it a week my *** I'm giving it a week till you realize Baby I'm hitting rock bottom pretty **** hard
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Aug 4, 2013
Aug 4, 2013 at 12:46 AM UTC
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