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A Stinger

He was good, giving, game A f**k boy F**king up my mind So him and his girl could play He used me, he bruised me Hes f**king me up I dont want to feel this pain anymore This pain hurts so much I cant take it anymore I'm angry, I'm sad Sometimes I feel like Punching him in the head I'm a lady who crushes Got my head high Like a Duschess So I'll be swinging another way Take me down already You've got my heart pounding I'll keep running away from you instead

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