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Tidy kleen Ma hair gleams Ma boy seems Likke just a dream But I love him He make me melt I guess I shuld kuntinue To give him myself Dis momma don play, Dis momma will stay Even if I mess up wit him Dis momma is OK And today I will be his womans, Bekause I'm real momma And baby boy know it. Even if baby boy don't wan me This baby girl to him Wil show it.
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
Ma baby boy
Tidy kleen Ma hair gleams Ma boy seems Likke just a dream But I love him He make me melt I guess I shuld kuntinue To give him myself Dis momma don play, Dis momma will stay Even if I mess up wit him Dis momma is OK And today I will be his womans, Bekause I'm real momma And baby boy know it. Even if baby boy don't wan me This baby girl to him Wil show it.
natalia-mushara
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
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