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I pulled you close to my chest, you asked me to stay over, I said I already told you, I think that you should get some rest, I know I loved you then, but you never know, cause I play it cool and I'm scared of letting go, I know I need you, but I never show,
Nah, cause like, being hot is the best, bro. I fucking love that shit. I'll be cooking on the daily, but like, I'm fucking baked right now, man. I'm fucking... Yo, what you... What the fuck was I talking about?