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Dec 2015
It's like she loves me , she loves me not when we first started out,
There were so many things we didn't know about
But now you know all my whereabouts

Months later your heart is in doubt
And i don't know what it's all about
You got me over here tryna figure it out

So In the final analysis girl are we gone happen or you choose to remain in doubt?
KB47
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KB47  M/Zambia
(M/Zambia)   
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