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Apr 2021
Boy, you’re poppin’
You’re flossin’ on your Jaguar
With the spinning rims
You’re highkey street
With heated beats
Your flex is on deck
Zaddy, I see your swag
And it’s unparalleled

You’re a boss
Got your own home
Paying your own bills
Your hustle game is unrelenting
You’re an independent man
Steadily finding new ways
To up your dopeness
I ain’t mad at ya
‘Cause you got my heart

How can I get with ya?
Bae, How can I stay with ya?
Look, I just wanna be down
I promise I’ll add to your game
I won’t lessen your flex
I just wanna be with a real man
And see how it feels for a lady like me
To have a king beside me
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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