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I Through wishing the well don't ask me I never tell I look to you as I felt Benire in my way I trade my soul for a wish and reasons I'm for a kiss I wasn't looking for this Benire in my way Your stare was holding ripped jeans skin was showing hot night when was blowing Where you think you're going baby? Hey, I just met you And this is crazy So here's my number So call me baby It's hard to look right At you baby Hey, here's my number So call me baby Hey, I just met you And this is crazy Hey, here's my number So call me baby And I'll be at the boys I'm a boy, try to chase me, but here's my number, so call me later You took your time with the car, I took my time with the stuff, I gave me nothing at all I still get in my way, I beg and borrow still, I percite and drill, I didn't know how you feelin' But it's in my way, you're
Well for the love of God don't ever think again like that shit didn't even want to go to sleep the semi want to stay up she will give me nightmares terrible thing ever to the sugar
yo what the fuck look i think i'm just gonna try to kill myself again but i'm just i'm just gonna throw myself of a fucking skyscraper if I have to hear this shit bro