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Farrell

Man that dog is Farrell

He got me like I’m single

Got a lighter for a lady

Come and say maybe

Spend some time with me

Show enough we keep

Stepping on a beat

Come dance with me

I think he got me on a leash

But I can speak fast

When my mind unwrapps

Bout to tap that

But walking in the street

Feels clean to me

Stopping on Ferret

Gonna win that bet

No ciggerettes please

But my lungs got needs

 

And I can’t stop thinking of you.

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