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Oct 2020
Yea, I’m good girl
You tell me that
You don’t know me

I go along with it
You play that rhythm as I groove
I make you think what you want

In reality, I’m watching
I’m eyeing your intentions
I’m reading your swift movements

You like this control
Feeling of ownership
You think you got something here

I see your lack of confidence
Hurts me to feel this for you
I’ll show you the real me

Let go of your ego boy
Let me show you
What’s in between good and bad
Valbona
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Valbona  F/Chicago
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