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Sep 2013
The faces blur every time I try and come up with, "hello"
and you've never been a friend of mine, but I could never let go
because if you would ever want to maybe look in my eyes
I could show you one ******* ride, a solid good time.
(scream)
Come get it, come get it
I dare you
to try and get it, come on and get it
Lick up my thighs slip through my tide
can't say goodbye
We could stop time.
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