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On Sight

Now, if I this model And she just bleached her hole And I get bleach on my T-shirt I'ma feel like an hole I was high when I met her We was down in Tribeca She'll get under your skin if you let her She'll get under your skin if you— (Uh) I don't even wanna talk about it I don't even wanna talk about it I don't even wanna say nothin' Everybody gon' say somethin' I'd be worried if they said nothin' Remind me where I know you from She lookin' like she owe you somethin' You know just what we want I wanna wake up with you in my—

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Date: 2/11/2022 5:57:00 AM
i do not agree haha go back to shadow moses island big boss baby
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