| I want to be a PCD. :-( |
[02 Oct 2010|01:48am] |
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Sick. Cough. No work today. |
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You say you're a big boy, but I can't agree, because the love you say you had ain't been put on me. I wonder if I'm just too much for you, wonder if my kiss don't just make you wonder what I got next for you. What you want to do? Take a chance to recognize that this could be yours. I can see just like most guys that your game don't please. Baby, can't you see how these clothes are fitting on me? And the heat coming from this beat, I'm about to blow, I don't think you know. I'm telling you to loosen up my buttons, baby... |
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