(ENGLISH) Lla no te voy a ser caso

Admire me Or better take off No more I wanted to see you I did not know you had a bad mood Look at me Go around In the darkness of the room Against the current of the fan Giving Circles Makes Me Marry I almost want to throw up But there is nothing inside I give you Pure pure blackmail Pure pure shame I want to see you suffer in my shadow Pure pure teasing Pure pure lies And I see you in the corner Wanting to win in life © Sofia Villagrana 2018

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