My position, your ignition
Save the reasons, don't believe 'em
Broke the mirror, figthing pillows
Crazy weekends, you believe me
Again, once again
We used to, be friends now
We're just a, speak person
A servant, long hair girl
Love reasons, physical
You rich me, fist-fill me
And hurt me, forget me
You move on, I don't so
I want you, come on.. oh
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